Hi all! Happy Monday! Okay, I should rephrase that to: “I’m happy Monday is almost over!”
I hope you all had a great weekend! Mine was fairly good. I didn’t do anything overly spectacular, but sometimes that’s exactly what you need.
I only did a half-assed job of staying on plan, unfortunately, but I guess that is better than failing completely, right? And half-assed is more of an attempt than I’ve made in a while. Today, however, I am doing really well, and woke up with renewed vigor and determination – mostly thanks to you all. I’m actually falling short on my points for today. *GASP*
A couple of interesting things happened on Saturday (at least they were interesting to me). First, my mom and I went clothes shopping. And I’ll tell you that clothes shopping now isn’t nearly as much fun as it was a year ago. It’s pretty depressing, in fact. I did find one cute top and a pair of pants, but that pretty much felt like I was scraping the barrel. We’ll see if I still like the top when I go to put it on tomorrow! But when I was in the dressing room at Lane Bryant, I couldn’t help but overhear the conversation going on in the room next to me. The people in the next state would probably have had to try to not hear them. Apparently it was this woman whose mother and a sales clerk were helping her try on tops and bras. On a sidenote, those of you who feel comfortable in letting others into the dressing room with you (even your mothers) have my utmost awe and admiration. For me, not gonna happen – ever.