Okay, I have to confess that I’m guilty. Like every other American,
my New Year’s resolution is to lose weight. No big surprise, after a
challenging year, I let my diet go to hell. I looked in the mirror today and
thought “who is that fat chick”? Not that being fat is necessarily bad, but
since I can’t fit into my clothes and I’m convinced I’m losing my hair due to
what I eat/ am not eating, I think it is time for a change. So off to Weight
Watchers I went. This time when I weighed in the secretary didn’t practically
yell, “you’ve gained five pounds”. Um, ‘cause that is what happened the last
time and I’ve definitely gained more than five pounds this go round.
But losing weight isn’t my only resolution. When I first
started my blog oh so long ago, aka back in November, I promised myself that I’d
write every week. I knew that wasn’t much since most folks will tell you to
gain a following you need to blog a few times a week, but I at least knew
myself well enough to know that once a week would be a challenge. Then life, the holidays and family issues came
calling and I fell off the wagon faster than a girl on a diet at a buffet (note
to self, avoid buffets). But Saturday
changed all of that. I dreamed about this blog and about you. Yes, you, my
followers. At the moment there aren’t (m)any of you but still I dreamed about
your disappointment that I had broken my word about keeping this blog up to
date. So I’m back, with a renewed sense of purpose. So get ready for a fun,
crazy 2015. Toodles for now, I’m off to think about my next post J
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