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03 setembro 2015

Been a day already. IEP meeting this morning took up a lot of my time. No walk, no sleep after DS was caught up at midnight on his Kindle, after being told at 9 to go to bed and then again at 10 found still up reading. So, today turns into a fiasco. Just as I finally open the shop the school calls and DS had fled the premises and we had to not only find him but return him to the school and find out what happened. No suspension just came home today because he is not happy about not being allowed anything other than Educational use of the I-Pads the school mandatorily issue each student. If I did not give permission for that he would be like a student with no book in the classroom.

I know my son and I was semi-prepared for this to be a big possibility today. I hate being right about it.

Thus, I am mentally and physically drained and not sure I have it in me to care about anything more right now. Praying I do not fall off the wagon today because I am really thinking ice cream and potato chips are needed. SMH I have been good so far and very there is little of these items in the house so hoping it will not be an issue. *sighs*

*breathe, just breathe*

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02 setembro 2015

Kids are out the door and on their way to their first day of being in the 8th grade and a Junior. I hope they have a great day because it leads to more great days!

I worry for my son because they told me before school started that he and he BFF are not in the same classes as they do mass class changing and the same group of kids change go from class to class together not the massive change like HS. Last year they both threw a fit day one and got put together which the school sees as a mistake to do again this year. He has been warned already but the friend has not as I do not know the parents or their phone number and the 2x I tried to stop by the home over the weekend no one was there. So, mine is prepared and the I do not know if the school notified the other students parents but the friend does not have the same issues as my son. *crosses fingers and hopes for the best*

Daughter is in the vocational school this year and taking metal trades so this ought to be interesting. She took welding last year and loved it. She is a hands on crafty type kid so hoping this helps her mature her skills and give her focus. The trades are sorely needed in this day and age. I am Proud of her wanting to go into a mostly male predominated field. *Wishing her good luck*

Now onto my day. I will head off for a walk shortly as it is supposed to be near 90 today though it is currently only 57F out. Actually, chilly right now. The house should not get too hot hopefully as I plan on finishing the kitchen today.

So, fewer goals than the past few days partly due to no one demanding my time and we got a lot done yesterday and I need a bit of me time thrown in. I plan on actually cooking a meal tonight and want the kitchn spot on for that. And I made it an easy day JIC my son has a rough first day and I am needed at the school. It happens at least 4-5 times a year where I end up there dealing with things. First day of school has often been one of those days. Almost reluctant to take that walk but I will take my phone and walk in the direction of the school when I go. That way wherever I am I can get there in fairly short order.

Weight loss seems to have stalled these past few days and despite taking my fiber my guts feel bound up and things are not moving normally. I hate IBS sometimes. Ok, be honest Kel.... I hate it all the time. It sucks.

Goals:
- stay on plan
- walk 2-3 miles (done already over 8550 steps 3.25 miles this morning)
- List of games trickling in DH wants added
- finish organizing kitchen
- meal plan/prep
- cook dinner
- me time
- mini challenge for SITS

What are you letting go of? 4 months ago I let go of using food as a crutch. Right now even with stalls and slowed weight loss from the first few months I feel more energetic and have drive and want to do more things. I am trying hard now to let go of the things I cannot change that frustrate and stress me out. Been thinking alot about that over the past few weeks as I have stressed myself out. Realizing that sometimes I am my biggest source of stress.

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01 setembro 2015

Quick note this morning. Got up late and have loads to do and Hubby is motivated as he wants the kitchen and game room moved back into. No walk as I have to paint baseboards first thing.

Goals:

- Paint baseboards and touch up other white paint. (done)
- sand and fix a patched area (done)
- prime and paint patched area kitchen green (done)
- wall plates (done by DH)
- touch up game room color (done)
- move furniture into game room (done with help from DH)
- finish arranging kitchen - end of day clear counters!!! (1/2 way)
- walk at end of busy day (time allowing - not sure I will make it my feet hurt)

Additions to original list....
*wash 6 windows inside and out - they fold in TG! WHile DH sat and watched - yeah he heard about that.
*sweep and vacuum - Again DH watched
*cut felt for bottom of chair legs
*assemble kitchen table (took it apart when we moved it upstairs as it would not fit with the legs on)

Beginner Strength Training

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31 agosto 2015

Ok it has been an "Up and at 'em" morning. I have eaten and taken a 2.5 mile walk and done some painting before signing in to figure this stuff out. And I have alot of things still yet to do in the house. So I am keeping this brief and getting them done.

Goals:

- walk (done)
- FInish painting cabinets (done)
- place cabinets where the belong. (done)
- fill/organized said cabinets (in progress)
- spackle in game room (done)
- paint baseboards in game room (moved to tomorrow's schedule)
- DUST Kitchen and game room (done)
- Help DH build island/cart (done)

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30 agosto 2015

A little Sunday afternoon humor...

A Carbaholics dream and a Low Carber's Nightmare.

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