A Matter of Pride


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I think Zeke is sick of hearing himself talk about weight loss. Today he voluntarily changed the subject. We are making progress! And, I am going to join Curves with Joy. Yay for me!

My back hurts so bad I could cry. Reminds me, I need to make a chiropracotr appointment for Zeke. There are allot of things I need to do but forget to.

Something completely pathetic, Laura and I plotted what we are going to wear to the rodeo tomorrow. Twenty four hours in advance! To the RODEO! It's a matter of pride, and a matter of showing them up, and a matter of being stared at. =)

My back hurts so bad, I think I need to down about five ibuprofen and ice it.


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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.


I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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