checking in
A tribute to Seinfeld: The post about nothing.
coming up for air
The one where I announce that I am headed back to Fat Camp.
me… dirty? not anymore, i’m not.
We all need a little cleansing every now and again. Especially us dirty ones.
be yourself, be beautiful… be a rebel (like my friend Beth)
Author and blogger, Beth Teliho, on coming through the other end of body image issues and learning to love and accept herself.
you couldn’t make this shit up
The one where I rip into an incompetent receptionist. AKA: More medical drama.
is there a doctor in the house?
The one where I finally land the man of my dreams, a doctor.
that time my gallbladder tried to kill me
The one where I realized that the universe hated me.
you’ve got some gall, buddy
The one where my gallbladder AND the entire medical system decided to make me suffer.
it’s not my fault, I swear
Since my last post opened the door for some excuse-making, I’m counter-balancing it with a Throwback Thursday post from August 2013. Stop making excuses and start taking control of your choices. One of my biggest rants in the history of this blog. Enjoy.
well this explains everything
I hate excuses, especially when it comes to exercise, weight loss, etc. So now I find myself debating whether I should share a little tidbit that could validate many of those excuses. This new-found (and disturbing) knowledge has been tormenting me for a couple of weeks now. Misery loves company, so – screw it – I’m…
keep your eye on the prize
I love exercise [most of the time], but it wasn’t always that way. Social psychologist, Emily Balcetis, wondered why some people found it harder to exercise than others. Her research looked at how things like perception, motivation, goal-setting and decision-making might impact the way we experience exercise and weight loss. Since I’m quite familiar with the effect perception can have…
