So once again the best laid plans and all that… no chance to get the rest of the posts up that I wanted to accomplish. Never fear, a post about October is here. Once again, busy busy. However, a couple…
That Little Berlin Trip
I mentioned that I was nominated to go to Berlin for a special event that was taking place there for our German Retail Market. The reason that I and a few others from my office had been selected was because…
Here I am
I have four posts in my drafts for my blog, so at least there’s been an attempt to write. It’s been particularly mental the past month – September always is anyway at work (I work in finance, it’s year-end), and…
Quit What?
I really wanted to start writing more often and had visions of brilliant prose flowing from my brain to my fingers on a regular basis. The reality is, I haven’t got a lot to say, and even when I try…
First Pre-Run Attempt
(I scheduled this post for last week, damn it!!! ) Last week Wednesday my physio gave me some exercises to do to prepare for running again. Then we made an appointment for two weeks to see how things were going.…
That thing about Weigh-In Day
To be honest, I saw this pattern a long, long time ago and yet I still let it mentally bother me each time it happened. Whenever I would weigh-in, I would somehow, somewhere throughout the day go overboard with food.…
The Last Week – an update
Haven’t had much time for a proper update post this week and this one will have to be quicker than usual – On Wednesday I weighed-in and officially lost 1.3KG my first week back from holiday and following my food…
So. Where Was I?
Right. I had a little vacation. Three weeks to be exact. That was the first time I’ve actually taken three full weeks off of work to spend time with my family (we always have the kids for three weeks of…
I just wanna know
is this what it’s going to be like? are there no others out there who share my experience? I mean, you read and hear all of those people who for example: 1) started running and shed loads of unwanted lardy…
Part II::What to do when you can’t do what you do
I went to the physio. I was definitely not happy with the outcome. In fact I went home and I broke down and sobbed on my husband’s shoulder. What the hell was I going to do now? What about my…