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.
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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