Picked up the party favour boxes I can now decorate ready for Miss O's party, and by decorate I mean glue on a picture of an owl.
Got a heap of salad stuff, wholegrain crackers, tuna, and fruit so I can start eating better. I've gained back some weight these last few months, not too much thank fuck, but enough to just not feel comfortable anymore. I've defaulted to relying too much on rice and pasta, and not making enough things from scratch. My first goal is 6kg done by, um, lets go my birthday, that gives me 10 weeks, surely I can do that?
You know what else I've been doing? Being a lazy. fucking. sook.
I must start walking again, I can't use Miss O as an excuse, she loves the ergo carrier and it's hell comfortable for me. Miss G has daycare, don't need to drag her along.
DO ALL THE EXERCISE!!! .....
Ok just stretches, bedercise and walking.
Bedercise? Bad back + fat chick + kids = you use time like now, 11.40pm, laying in bed writing a blog, to do any form of exercise you can ..... Right now I'm pumping my legs, probably looks fucking ridiculous but that's the beauty of bedercise, no poor fuckers can see me!!!
And I'm sick, the tiny humans shared their germs ..... Feels like my head is being pumped with air and some bastard has the vent blocked ..... And there's snot :/
The best part ... While I was out doing groceries, kid free, Mr Ex-m did my folding!!!!!!!!!!! Fucking awesome! I put them all away tonight, which also meant sorting the draws that have been all mixed up, and removing 000 items Miss O is too big for. There's still sheets and towels waiting, but fuck those are easy, and go in the same place. Happy happy!!
Eh, more cold and flu tablets and sleeeeeeep.
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