Thursday, January 29, 2009
My names Nella...Sal Moe Nella! Ugh!!!
I consumed all of 400 calories yesterday. Woohoo! Maybe I'll hit that quota again today....maybe not. I'm just glad what is consumed is now staying put. Oy!
As luck would have it, my husband has an important dinner Saturday night. One of those fancy dress-up take your spouse out to eat with the boss affairs. This could prove interesting, as I can't even look at solid food at the moment. The thought of eating makes me gag, convulse and just spaz in general. Yep, I should be a real crowd pleaser! I'll try to position myself as close to the big guy as possible- to make a good impression. ;)
All I want right now is just to stay curled up in bed. Sleep. No dress up. No dinner. PLEASE no dinner!!! For the love of all that is good and decent...DON'T MAKE ME EAT!!!
Anyone who has any advise on how to overcome this in a hurry-please share. As it stands now, I'm trying to think of classy, descreet ways to pull this off. Like a large handbag to stick my hurling head into...something that matches my shoes, of course Dahling! Good times!!!!
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Flower Power
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Mastiff Mania...are you tough enough?
They start out lounging/napping side by side. Then, one of them tires of just lounging, and decides it is time to "frolic". Can you guess which one usually starts the Mastiff Wrestlmania 99% of the time? If you guessed the goofball Harlow....
So the grizzly bear sound ensues. They get "mouthy" with each other. Actually, they play well together. Each will take her turn playing the "victim" or "underdog" if you will:
"Help me! Mad Dog!!! Maaad Dawwggg!!!"
This little girl is intense. She goes for the juggler:
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
America the Beautiful Indeed!
I've never been to Washington D.C. before, but I really want to go one day. These are photos I took off the televison. (Gotta love high- def! ) I don't care which party you are for, or if you don't follow politics at all...don't you think our capital is beautiful?!
Krazy for Krispy Kreme
Although I have long liked donuts (jelly being my fav) I never truly fell in LOVE with donuts until a few years ago. When we moved into the house where we live now, we discovered there was a Krispy Kreme store 20 minutes away. Long being a donut freak, loving husband Ricardo started occasionally picking up fresh baked Krispy Kremes on the weekends. We're talking fresh off the assembly line folks. Yummmmm!!!! We partook of these tasty little treats this weekend. Yep, I was a baaaad girl!!! And I don't regret it! In fact, I'm sure I'll do it again too....I may need to join some sort of support group!
For those of you who have never tried the Krispy Kreme donut- they are heavenly! They are addicting! Remember the commercial with the bird running around yelling..."I'm cookoo for Coco Puffs!" Well, "I'm Krazy for Krispy Kreme!!!" In fact, they inspired me to write the following poem of love....
KRAZY FOR KRISPY KREME...
Krispy Kreme... I love you so!!!
Though you turn my thighs into dough.
And my belly button... is now a donut hole.
No other donut has this power over me!
I love you in glazed, chocolate or creme.
I'd rather eat you, than Lean Cuisine!!!
Bits of frosting lingers on my lips,
Soon it will migrate to my hips.
Then the scale will give me fits!
Swimming season will soon be here.
It is causing me some fear!
Will I need to be ROLLED out there?!
Off to workout. Yep, I've been naughty!
But NEVER doubt my love for you.....
and your good friend Latte!!!
written with love on 1/19/2009
by....(burp)...Stacy D. Briefing
Thursday, January 15, 2009
New Exercise Routine
As mentioned in a previous post, I have been trying to lose some excess lbs in 2009. Although I have been working out hard, I feel as if my progress has plateaued. So, in an effort to jump start some continued weight loss- I am entertaining different workout regimens. Here is the latest workout routine in my arsenal. A beginner workout with the fitness ball. I think this should really get the lbs just melting right off as well as increasing my flexibility. I highly recommend giving this a try:
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Random Thoughts n Tidbits
Sunday I went to the grocery store (as mentioned in one of my previous posts) I bought a bounty of Lean Cuisines. ( I mean a ridiculous amount!) As both my beloved Ricardo and I are attempting to eat healthier and lose a few lbs. While loading all my dinners on the runway belt, an elderly man behind me said: "Looks like someone is trying to lose some weight this year." I replied, "Yes! I have to lose 30 lbs before my doctor's appointment tomorrow. Do you think this will work?".... I promise you, he laughed so hard I thought he might need medical assistance. It was so sweet. (No, not that he might need medical assistance...that would be cruel!!) It was the way he laughed, it reminded me of how my late Grandma would laugh when we said something shocking in her presence..."Oh My!...Ha ha ha..." was always her response. Anyway, I think I brightened his day; and he made mine. I love to say things that shock people....in case you hadn't noticed.;)
Yesterday, I was wearing my velvet track suit. (You know the kind I'm talking about.) I had to go outside and do my all time favorite chore (La Poopa Scoopa). I didn't want to dirty my nice jacket, so I took it off and put on an old sweater. ( I'll spare you the Gorey details in between...no need to thank me!) When I was done, I came inside, took off my sweater and hung it up. Then I took my velvet jacket off the other hanger and put it back on. Is anyone else having a childhood flashback here?! It was truly a Mister Rogers moment! I laughed so hard. And then I started singing "could you be mine...would you be mine...won't you be my neighbor?...Hello Neighbor!" (I know....issues! But sometimes it' the little things in life that get you through the day.)
Last night, I was commenting to Ricardo how hard it has become to get the extra weight off. I feel as though I have been knocking myself out, and in return have hit a plateau. Dear, sweet, beloved Ricardo replied: "Well, that's what happens when you get old. It gets harder to lose the weight. So you're not only fighting stubborn pounds, you're fighting biology." LOL!!! I love my husband dearly, but sometimes when he speaks; I'm reminded of the Keith Whitley hit..."Yeah, you say it best....when you say nothing at all...." Oh well, he keeps me humble!:)
And lastly under the category of WTF...beloved Ricardo also informed me at lunch today that he weighed in this morning. He announced he has dropped 10lbs since SUNDAY!!!! 10 lbs in 4 days??!!! Who knew he was retaining so much water?!! ;)(NoteHe isn't even working out, just gave up Cokes and is doing Lean Cuisine!!!?!!!) Oh well, good for him! I'm happy to hear it!... I'm not bitter at all!!! In fact, I could do better than 10 lbs in 4 days if I really wanted to! I COULD drop 180 lbs in just one day.....but then I love my dear, sweet, husband too much to let him go! ;) Ohhhhh ha hah ha!!! Sorry, that smacked of sarcasm didn't it? Really, honey...I'm proud of you!!! Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go hurl...
Dreaming of Sweet Summertime!!!
Many of you are probably wondering if this is a ghostly apparition I caught on film....close!
It definately freaks me out! It's almost as bad as seeing a ghost....but I digress.
Now where was I, oh yeah....this cold weather has me dreaming about summer. Longing for summer actually. More specifically, longing for our summer vacation destination. Poolside. My family and I don't take getaway destination vacations. We don't need any road maps We just simply walk out the back door to our own little vaca getaway.Right now, it is just taunting us when we look out the windows! But in a few short months we will be swimming in it's depths, lounging in the chairs, soaking up the sun and acquiring a lush bronze tan.
Then I will no longer be faced with THIS horrendous road map on a daily basis. The one that depicts little lesser known towns like: Vericose Valley, Effects of Pregnancy Villa, Strain from weight gain Isle, and Aging Sucks USA!!!
That's right, this disgusting ghostly appariton/road map is my LEG! YUCK!!! Don't worry, I feel like hurling too!!! But the good news is, you will PERHAPS be able to forget this ghastly vision with time and plenty of alcohol!!! As for me, it follows me EVERYWHERE I go! Day after Day! Year after year! I don't mind it so much in the summertime when the tan helps conceal it.- I can almost forget it for a few months out of the year. But in the wintertime, it just taunts me mercilessly. Reminding me of youth long lost. The effects of aging and childbearing. I'm not saying I would change anything. I wouldn't . I would travel the same path. Honest!
But, I must say sometimes, in the depth of winter, when I look in the mirror....it's enough to make me channel my ol' friend "Ricky Bobby" and yell...SWEET 6lb 8oz baby Jesus!!!
Sorry, if I offended anyone with my outburst. I'm just trying to "keep it real" as PDub would say. Perhaps in the process, I even made everyone feel a little better about their own bodies. Or not. But I hope I did. Not that I'm implying any of you have need to feel better about your bodies. You don't. I'm just saying, things could be worse. (I am the example of that! THAT is my point!) And on a closing note, I will gladly pay for any meal you might have hurled while reading this post. ( Unless it was something expensive. that cost more than a nickel for example...then all promises are null and void!)
Have a good day! As for me....It's"vericose" to drinking time here, gotta run! (LOL!!!)
Monday, January 12, 2009
The Power of the Boot...
Sunday, January 11, 2009
A Musing... and Conversations within a Marriage
I was getting ready to walk out the door and head to the grocery store. My dear husband, Ricardo was downstairs with me. We had just finished adding any last minute items needing purchased to the list. Then, he announces this:
Ricardo: I have made up my New Year's Resolutions.
Me: Good for you!
Ricardo: I've decided I'm going to lose weight and have sex a minimum of 3 times a week.
Me: ...giggling...
Ricardo: Baby! I've come to you first with this proposition.
Me: I support you baby! Look, I'm going to the store to buy you Lean Cuisines as we speak.
Ricardo: Baby! What about the other? You're not gonna make me outsource are you?!
Me: (laughing and pushing him away as I head out the door) Baby, talk to the hand! (no pun intended;) I'll be back.
End of conversation.
So I'm at the store replaying THAT conversation in my mind. When, THIS conversation we had 2 weeks ago pops back into my head. Ricardo and a friend went to a certain eating establishment where they have hot waitresses and good wings. Upon returning home, Ricardo told me about his luncheon.
He said the waitress flirted (shamelessly) with them. She sat d0wn beside him when they placed their order and touched his leg with her hand . Then she kept putting her hand on his friend repeatedly every time she came to the table. Ricardo, SAID he scooted over when she touched him; to convey he wasn't interested. Said friend, supposedly loved the attention lavished upon him. Ricardo asked my opinion on this matter.
I responded by saying: That I cannot judge the actions of anyone. I was not there. Had I been there, I guarantee that waitress would not have been touching MY husband. That she was probably just doing it to earn a bigger tip. As for me, I just try to conduct myself in a manner that shows respect for myself, my husband and our marriage. And THAT is all that I can control.
NOW I'm wondering if one conversation has anything to do with the other? Was I too quick to dismiss the restaurant thing? Is my husband doing the whole diet, get in shape, for unknown reasons?
And "outsourcing?" What does he mean exactly?! The possibilities and punchlines are endless for a mind like mine. For instance, WHERE does one go exactly to outsource? The most logical answer: Thailand of course. (I'm thinking Bangkok.) But, then my husband doesn't have the time or money to travel abroad. So does that mean a foreign dignitary will be coming to live with us? Some 21 year old exchange student perhaps? Or is he considering "buying American?" (um...so to speak.)
All this in my head AND grocery shopping too. (Can I multi-task or what?!) I love my husband. I trust my husband. Life is good. I am not willing to taking any chances when it comes to my marriage however. So tonight, I will be taking my dear friend Ima's advice. I will be putting on my Mamma Mia boots and showing my husband why there is no need for "outsourcing." I will be supportive of his resolutions (as OUTLANDISH as they may be!) Get ready Ricardo...you asked for it! I'm about to show you why it is best to not cross union lines.
And if THAT doesn't work. Tomorrow I will be taking my dear friend, Tracy's advice. I will log on to Pioneer Womans site. Download her "calf nut" recipe and serve it up for dinner. She thinks this will get the message across loud and clear what would happen if he were to seriously consider "outsourcing". That Tracy, always good for a laugh!
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Apologies for the Profile Photo
I had to get up early this morning...7:15. I'll wait for you to quit laughing..... But, I'm serious! For me 7:15 is EARLY!!! Too early! I'm a night owl. If you want someone to stay up all night, I'm your gal. Early morning...not so much! I usually wake up around 9AM. I only get up early if it is something REALLY important. So if I ever agree to meet you before 10:00 AM, you can bet you're pretty important to me!!!
This morning I had to get up early for a hair appointment. On the surface, it doesn't sound too important; so, you're probably wondering why I would get up that early. Well, I do it so I don't have to do the other thing that I hate even worse...waiting! My hairstylist starts at 9AM. If you are not first on her schedule, be prepared to wait. Twice, I have waited an hour past my scheduled appointment because she was running behind. So, every 10-12 weeks I FORCE myself to get up early, for the sake of vanity. Because, I don't have all day to sit around-and a good stylist is hard to find.
I had the alarm set for 7:15 because it takes a good 20 minutes for me to finally roll out of bed. (Honest.) Then, I throw on my clothes, let all the dogs out, feed all the dogs, let all the dogs back in, grab a power bar and head out the door at 8:15. I don't drink my normal 21oz of coffee-so I'm half dead until I get back home. And then, I'm tired and off all day. But it's worth it. Nothing quite like freshly highlighted hair. Oohhhhh! Aaaahhhh! So shiney! So sparklie!!! So natural looking! (wink, wink;)
Anyway, to make a short story long, (because I'm good at that!) I thought, since I had "fresh hair", I would post my photo today on the blog. You will note, that although I will get up early for the sake of vanity, I will not put on makeup that early!!! I would rather walk around looking like Scagerella than have to get up even earlier to spend 15minutes on makeup. So there you go....issues!
My eldest, loving ol blue eyes, said he would take my picture for me. He loves cameras. So I sat upon my zen spot. My relaxing area in the house. The area that I usually sit and have my morning java. As you can see, there is no java. And NOTHING about this photo is relaxing. Comical-yes. Relaxing-no!
So this is what you get with a camera and four dogs inside. Bless you blue-eyes for even trying to take photos under these conditions!!! A less patient person would have just walked away in disgust. LOL! As they say...if you can't beat 'em, join 'em. And that, is just what I did. I surrendered and joined in the craziness. Which is why THIS:
Friday, January 9, 2009
A Bedtime Story told by yours truly: Ima Jo King
Jack wakes up with a huge hangover after attending his company's party. Jack is not normally a drinker, but the drinks didn't taste like alcohol at all. He didn't even remember how he got home from the party.
As bad as he was feeling, he wondered if he did something wrong. Jack had to force himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a couple of aspirins next to a glass of water on the side table. And, next to them, a single red rose!! Jack sits up and sees his clothing in front of him, all clean and pressed. He looks around the room and sees that it is in perfect order, spotlessly clean. So is the rest of the house. He takes the aspirins, cringes when he sees a huge black eye staring back at him in the bathroom mirror.
Then he notices a note hanging on the corner of the mirror written in red with little hearts on it and a kiss mark from his wife in lipstick: 'Honey, breakfast is on the stove, I left early to get groceries to make you your favorite dinner tonight. I love you, darling! Love, Jillian' He stumbles to the kitchen and sure enough, there is hot breakfast, steaming hot coffee and the morning newspaper.
His 16 year old son is also at the table, eating. Jack asks, "Son. what happened last night?" "Well, you came home after 3 A.M., drunk and out of your mind. You fell over the coffee table and broke it. Then you puked in the hallway, and got that black eye when you ran into the door." Confused, he asked his son, "So, why is everything in such perfect order and so clean? I have a rose, and breakfast is on the table waiting for me??" His son replies, "Oh THAT... Mom dragged you to the bedroom, and when she tried to take your pants off, you screamed: 'Leave me alone b*tch, I'm married!!"
Broken Coffee Table $239.99
Hot Breakfast $4.20
Two Aspirins $.38
Saying the right thing, at the right time: PRICELESS!!!
I don't know about ya'll, but I think this story would make an excellent commercial! Are you listening Mastercard/Visa people?!! LOL! Hope you enjoyed your bedtime story. Sweet dreams and see you next week! Until then, remember if you can't set a good example; be a horrible warning to others!!!
Yours truly,
Ima Jo King
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Help Save the Daily Planners!!!
Also, I think some things are just better the old fashioned way. For example, I enjoy the written word. I love to read books. Hold them in my hand. Feel their weight. Get paper cuts when I turn the pages. However, I would never even consider reading a book online; sorry, just not the same. I found it hard enough to give up the actual newspaper and go to reading it online. Yet, I felt guilty about not having time to read it everyday. Even though I recycle, that is a lot of trees needlessly giving their lives. But, a newspaper is not like a book that you can read over and over. So, I conceded on that one.
A perfect example of old fashioned and better that way is the "daily planner." I'm sorry. I know that you can put things on your computer. I also know that you can add all your activities and appointments on your cell phone. But, it's not convenient. I like to be able to pull out my planner, open it up, and see a a glance what I have going on at any given time. I'm not always at my computer. And if I'm on my cell phone, I can't pull up my calendar. (My husband says you can do it....but that would require me figuring out how to put someone on hold while I upload/download/find my calendar. Chances of me being able to do that and then actually get back to the person I was talking to are pretty slim. Okay, their nil!!!)
Today, I went to my local Wallyworld while I was out and about. I looked everywhere for my new 2009 daily planner. I checked office supplies, I checked the card section. Couldn't find them. Finally, I had to ask for help. (Not an easy feat in Walmart...finding someone who works there and will actually help you, but I digress.) The associate pointed to where they were. On the end aisle spot in office supplies. There was only one small shelf. About a 2x2 square space. The associate said they don't really carry alot of them anymore. Supply and demand I guess.
Well, this is causing me some alarm. I'm a wee bit angry. I have heard that anger is just fear that is exaggerated or misdirected or some such thing. I believe it. My anger is simply from fear that I will one day have to find another way to organize my chaotic life. That there will soon be no such thing as the "daily planner." That is will go the way of the rotary phones. So yes, I am really not angry-I'm afraid. And my fear is at a level orange people!!! I love my daily planner. I NEED my daily planner. I CAN'T to give it up! I... WON'T! My daily planner is like a monkey on my back(although a highly organized monkey)....I'm addicted. Plain and simple. So, they can't ever quit making daily planners!!!
With no more daily planners, what would my alternatives be? A full size calendar worn around my neck? Resorting to writing all my appointments on my body in ink? And if so...then, should I use pen ink? Or, if it is something important and I want to remember it always-should I have it tattooed on?! You can see my dilemma. Surely, there is one or two of you who understand what I am feeling. Is the end of the daily planner in sight? I sure hope not! I'm gonna dig in my heals on this one. Yep, if I have to wear my Mamma Mia boots all the way to the high courts I will! Somethings are just worth keeping. Even if they are helplessly antiquated, outdated, bulky, and not practical anymore.....Like me for example! :)
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Home Improvement..(Arrr, Arrr Arrr!!)
So, here is the projects that we have accomplished. We are gradually redoing all the baseboard in our home. We are transitioning from 2" baseboard to 5" baseboard. You might ask, "What is the big deal? Why?" Well, I like the looks of the taller baseboard. Also, besides being prettier, it is more practical. Because it is taller, there are a lot less dings to the wall when you are vacuuming or scooting furniture around. Take a look at the difference:
And here are the tools of the trade: (I am sure that the professionals have several more in their arsenal. :)
And here is the final product:
Another item on our to do list- installing this cabinet in the powder room. As you may have noticed from the above sink, there was no storage. None. So now we have this nice little "head banger" hung right above the commode. I think it is nice to have items that guests might need tucked behind doors....like aspirin, for when they hit their head on this cabinet. ha!
Here is the adjoining hallway. (The walls are all brown hue in color, however this one side appears greenish in this photo. Just didn't want you to wonder why we had one green wall. ha.)
And the last project on our list is the shelf above my kitchen windows. Ricardo made this lovely item for me. I didn't want heavy drapes or valences in this area. I really enjoy the natural light that comes through. I think it looks lovely and clean.
And here it is now, turned about 1/4 a turn. Sitting on the diagonal. It makes my kitchen look much roomier now. I've heard tile on a diagonal will give the appearance of a larger room, but I didn't know the same applied for furniture. I must say I like the added appearance of space. My kitchen needs all the illusions possible when it comes to roominess!
So anyhow, that is our project completion for this week. (You can see now, why I didn't have time to wear my boots! ) If we were to have had someone come in and do this, I'm sure it would have been oodles more than the small amount we spent. Perhaps it would have looked a little more "polished" as well. But, I love the outcome of all our projects so much. Thank you Ricardo!!! You are wonderful!
Course, this guy isn't "so much-ah impressed. His expression says that he is sooo over it. Oh well, you can't impress everyone.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Christmas Vacation Activities
Normally, my boys spend most of their time together. They are pretty close. Peas in a pod, Ying to Yang, etc. They just truly enjoy each other so much. This is them playing Nintendo Ds together this week. So sweet.
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