So this week has been hard, like every week. does it every get easy? I guess not. I love me in all my glory, but there are days I wish I could wear those boots. You know the ones the ones the healthy (thin) girls wear. You know who you are, oh how I covet those thin heeled boots. Unless you are not over 175 lb you don’t understand heels flex they move when you are larger. Make you feel unstable like the heel could snap off any second. Having a heel break off is like bending over and having your pants split.. Not Good.
The calves part of the boot, they wont fit unless you buy once labeled “big girl boot” . I assure you no “big girl boot” is are made out of that beautiful thick ridding boot saddle grade leather, the word pleather comes to mind.. I will get there one step at a time ..That was my Rant and yes you.. I covet your boots.
My Cake Hardship; My sons birthday weekend: I did good til the 2nd cake was left in my house. The 1st cake I threw out and no I did not go in the garbage to get it ala a Seinfeld episode. The 2nd cake the homemade one.. I made the mistake of icing it.. yea I love icing, some how I had to use 2 cans (it was a 13x 9 cake) so I ate the bottom of the icing..
Then it the cake called me .. it said “Sherry you love cake homemade cake come stand next to me and take a sliver”..
You know “the sliver” effect if you slice it small enough it wont matter.
Then comes the “even it up” piece ..
Then back “the sliver” a vicious vicious circle.
needless to say the cake goes in the trash tomorrow.
Monday: walked around the block run 40 seconds
Tues: walked in city with Hillary- forgot my photo walk to car looking for it after I was almost to the event
Wed: walked run 40 seconds (I ate too many peanuts)
Thurs walked run 40 second
Friday walked run 60 seconds
Starting 267 ending 269 +2 I blame the cake.
Thanks you to Julie Myers Pron at JustPrecious.com for posing knowing I was coveting her boots.