My coworker W did not get the memo. His wife — who comes from a family of professional chefs/bakers — is a popular lifestyle blogger who literally has tens of thousands of fans following her recipes, and occasionally, he brings in her stuff.Continue reading
My surgeon suggested I lose another 10 kilos before we do the tummy tuck. It‘ll benefit so much: the surgery, the results, the recovery. I enthusiastically agreed … just 10?!
Easy … until I realized that 10 kilos is 22 pounds.Continue reading
I had a consultation with another plastic surgeon this morning. Within five minutes of walking in the door of the clinic, I knew it was going to be a NO for me, but we met with the surgeon anyway, to learn and see what he recommended. We walked away with more knowledge, so it definitely wasn’t a bust.
(Pun totally intended.)Continue reading
For the first time in almost two weeks, I woke up this morning feeling like I‘m really FINALLY done with this flu business. We kept circulating variations of the crud. It’s what I get for living with so many walking germ factories.
Sure, there’s a lingering cough, but I have energy.Continue reading
Ours is the sick house. Within 24 hours, Miss C, Amanda, and I have simultaneously come down with symptoms of the flu. They are throwing up. My lungs are on fire.Continue reading
So, I‘m getting some work done. Cosmetic surgery. A tummy tuck. The toll from four babies and four c-sections (and resulting scar tissue) is becoming more and more obvious as the weight continues to drop and my core firms up. (That was my belly while pregnant with Lola. I was even bigger with Junior.)
Not that my post-pregnancy ”ball of bread dough” has ever stopped me from posting belly pics on my blog, or, uh, hitting the beaches in Italy, or sunning my bits for Google Earth documentation on my balcony. (True story … my blurry realness was captured via satellite.) That belly birthed four awesome humans. Martin’s never once made me feel bad about it. But I‘m just over it.Continue reading
I haven’t been in my gym since Thanksgiving Eve despite the promise I made to myself to get in here AT LEAST twice a week. I get so disappointed when others don’t keep their word … gotta keep myself accountable to my own word, too. I was slipping hard into the excuses just now, but then I literally said out loud, „Just get your ass in there, girl.“ Got RuPaul and his queens keyed up to get me thru my cardio. Back on track!Continue reading
Big smiles today. Can you tell why?
(No more braces!)
Today’s workout in the home gym included an hour on the cardio machine. I prefer running outside, but RuPaul’s DragRace Season 10 on Netflix made it so much fun! Also, shout-out to my crime-fighting badass sister Jill for the Kentucky Women’s Law Enforcement Network t-shirt.
It is one degree below freezing. It’s early afternoon, but the sun is barely hanging on just above the horizon. And my beautiful trees got naked while I was in the United States.