*WHEW!* About 1.5 hours on the treadmill (I just looooove Star Trek Voyager marathons!) plus sit-ups and push-ups. Now I am going to have some ACV and relax for a few minutes. I weighed myself this morning, and saw NO loss from the last three weeks. My scale is not so fancy as to measure ounces, though. I am determined to bust through this ridiculous 176 lb plateau this week! My emotions continue to be all over the map, largely due to stress with DH. I have pasted on my
their Papa a few times! LOL Yes, it may be time to make an appointment with a counselor...For now, I just need to get through Christmas, which normally is my very happiest time of year. Things will get better eventually.At any rate, tomorrow I am to deliver the eulogy at my neighbor's mother's funeral. Oddly, I never met the woman. However, I am quite sure I can read the kind words he has written (I've been practicing) without too much trouble. We do love our neighbors; I've known him since I was 14, and he introduced and married me to DH (Ummmm...thank you, I think?) 13 yrs ago. How time flies!
All for now. At least the exercise has helped with my mood some. I no longer feel a desire to plunge a sharp instrument directly into DH, nor even to hit him over the head with the shovel! It's just plastic, anyway...
cheers
I suppose I will stick with the treadmill, since I don't own a lifejacket...

So, come boxing week, I will be looking for a good deal on a fake tree, I think... 

to this
is beyond me!

