I’m off the Shred bandwagon. Lost my mo-jo. Need to find it. We have been not exercising at home since I let our gym membership lapse after my gym partner had to start traveling for work. Believe it or not, for most of last year I was getting up at 5 to go to the gym with my buddy. I quickly found out how much I need an accountability partner that’s standing at the end of my driveway to keep me motivated.
I’m off the no-drinking-coke thing. It’s hard for me to pass up a $2 12-pack of Diet Sunkist.
I’m off my rocker because I’m considering buying Travis a mouse for his birthday. Actually, he’s going to drive me to drink with his incessant asking. It’s self-preservation in a cage, my friends.
I’m off beachy reads and onto smarty pants books. At the library last night, I checked out a book on transformational thinking, a writing guide to help get the old creative juices going for the book I’m going to write before I die, and a collection of short stories by people I should have read in an American Lit class in college.
I’m off to the races to get my VBS planning done. A friend’s coming over this morning and we’re cutting out boomerangs from foam board for one of the crafts.
I’m off kilter with my lack of devotional time, so I’ve joined a summer Bible Study that begins Monday. There’s that old accountability thing again.
I’m off schedule since school is out and I love it. Yesterday was a free-for-all day for the boys (sleep in, watch all the tv you want, etc.), but we will get into a routine by Monday. I’m implementing Meredith’s idea to keep the boys engaged over their six week break. Yesterday was JJ’s turn to make lunch and he pulled out all the ingredients for bacon alfredo pasta. I may need revisit being off the Shred. Otherwise I’ll be off to the mall to buy clothes that I can fit into.
I’m off to start my morning. The coffee pot beeped and that makes me happy.
Have a nice day –