Resolve

Goal Update:

5). Still not smoking. In fact, I almost gagged when some inconsiderate bastard blew his poison gas at me at 7am this morning.

4.) Picture Time was hot and heavy two weeks ago but due to an unfortunate incident wherein my battery died I was railroaded. But I have a fully charged camera sitting in my purse aching to search out exotic wildlife again.

(see here )

3.) Tiramisu will be made for that most unholy of days... VD. While I lack the bachelorette-hood to justify romantic angst, I still just can't stand the day. Restaurants jack up prices, lonely people give me dirty looks and flowers seem to be everywhere. Oh and it's apparently an excuse for everyone to decide I'm getting engaged.  So although I don't condone such festivities, there will be delicious food. Oh yes there will be.

Oh, and the fact that I am making it for dinner at my mom and dad's house makes it all the more of a refuge that my fat girl persona can crawl into.

mmmmmmm.... a house of cake. cave. Cave of Cake.

moving on

2.) I had a mini hair cut and highlight session over the weekend. 1/2 an inch does not make me a failure...

It makes me responsible. Maintanence is important. I've also started taking a daily Gummi Vitamin - the only way to eat vitamins if you ask me. (Unless it's Wonka Vite) Which should help my overall well-being as well as hair awesomeness with Folic Acid.

1.) Aside from a few snackies on super bowl sunday I have been eating really well. Work out motivation levels are at an all time low given that it's -9 degrees outside this morning but it can't last.

Do you hear me winter? This agression will not stand!

I have a dream.

Which will live in infamy.

So long as we both shall live.

or something like that.

All in all, the prognosis looks good.

Additional goals too dull to update upon weekly include blogging more - self evident, trimming my dog's nails on a weekly basis. His clacking wakes me up in the morning and he knows it too. I plan to deplete this arsenal of auditory attack. That's why I'm the human, and you're the effing dog.

And trying to be more creative.

I mean, I am creative, I just need to make time for creative outlets. Blogging being one, finishing my projects that I have started and which remain flaccidly sitting in my office being another. I suppose my papparazzi antics will fall into that category too.

Again with the multi-tasking.

Look out world.