Saturday, January 15, 2011

The brides pregnant...no surprise

January 15th

It's Saturday...my running partner can't make it and I missed Bodypump.  That's ok, I will work exercise into my schedule today.  I kind of have a lot to do on this fine Saturday.  I have to do some major grocery shopping.  So major that I had to buy breakfast burritos from Blake's LotaBurger this morning.  BTW, Momma watched and was not tempted to take a bite.  Those burritos are yummy...Alisa if you are still in the 505 and reading this, I suggest you have one.  Or maybe half, the tortilla is probably a whole day's worth of WW pts.  I also have attend a bridal shower.  The bride is pregnant, is it ghetto of me to make my gift diapers?  Well she is pg, so that's ghetto in itself.

I have been thinking about my life, and this blog.  I AM NOT going to take life so serious.  I am going to add some humor to this blog.  Ok, humor to me...

Yesterday I didn't dwell about the confrontation between my father and me.  I received a response to my email.  Hey ASSHOLE, we are not selfish.  Last time I checked, you walked out on US...so you can take THAT to the bank!  That's one of his favorite sayings, "I'll take it to the bank."  I am and will stand my ground.  Anyways, enough about that. 

This fatty or phatty (depending on which state you live in)**  needs to get out and run.  But again to the schedule...grocery shopping, bridal shower, weigh ins (wrestling) and happy hour at the Embassy.  I have a shit load of points with Hilton.  My son has a wrestling tournament in ABQ and Paul's going out.  So it sounds easier to just use some points, stay the night in ABQ so we can wake up a little later and Paul can stay out a little longer.  That's how I am going to justify our obsession with hotels. 

About last night...no girls night out.  I was in bed by 9.15...WTF?!?!?!  So I guess I will make it up by have happy hour at the Embassy.  (Trying to convince my sister to stay with us)

I know I am throwing items out of nowhere but...my closet is still clean...yay for me!  Usually if I clean it, in a few days it looks like an episode of hoarders. 

Goals for today

**Get my fat/phat ass out in the clean country air and RUN
**200 sit ups/30 push ups--BTW, those are girly push ups.
**Grocery shop/gift for bridal shower---I can do that all in the same store...I need to move!!!!!!!!
**Be Nice

Ladies, have a fabulous day.  I must go...coffee kicked in.

The Fat Girl and Her Goals

PS----TAPS, I DID use my inner chola when confronting my father.

PSS--The title was funny and hopefully a eye catcher.  I apologize if you wanted to hear more about the pg bride and little less about mine..hee hee I know you all LOVE reading this. 

2 comments:

  1. Melanie... Love it! If you ever make on Hoarders, I will watch and be judgmental. Just how you'd want me to. :-) Sorry no girls night, but make it happen tonight. Wishing you a PHATass Run!

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