So the big weight-loss struggle is underway. It seems like I've been doing it forever, but it's only been a week!
I've been doing "the circuit" when I go to the gym in the morning. It's a Curves-style circuit at Planet Fitness. 10 machines - 10 steps. There's a red light and a green light. You rest on the red light and workout on the green light. Couldn't be easier for someone bleary-eyed from getting out of bed at 6:30am. Mentally. Physically is another story!
My back has always been a problem. I have to make sure I stretch really well after each machine. And my knees are not very happy with the steps. Sometimes I just can't do the last couple of steps, so I march in front of it instead.
And more often than not, Hubby and I have been walking in the evening. So I think I have the exercise thing going on.
Food-wise, I've been trying to be very aware of what I eat. I do pretty well during the day. Primarily because I only have the food I bring with me to eat. Our office is all trying to do the "biggest loser" so we're sworn off putting junk on the break-room table.
Somehow, with all this, I've only lost 3 pounds. I was hoping for better than that, but I'll take it.....for now.
A running dialogue of my life...family, friends, work....and the craziness I sometimes see and hear.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Sock Monkeys!!!
My good friend Joan at "How to Be a Housewife" sent me instructions on how to make sock monkeys. And this is what I came up with!
For some reason they really caught my interest. Now I want to make them for everyone!! These two little guys are going to my grandson Noah and his baby sister Elsie.
The hardest part was finding cool socks. As soon as I've found some more, I'll be making more monkeys!
Monday, January 7, 2013
Are My Ears on Straight?
At a recent gathering of musical friends, we were going around the room letting each person pick a Christmas song they'd like to play and sing.
One woman, Janice, who isn't a musician - although she does sing harmony with her husband occasionally - was pressed to sing a song. And she began to sing "Are My Ears on Straight?"
I was instantly transported to my childhood, and began singing right along with Janice. We stared at each other as we sang, each amazed that somebody else in the world knew that song.
It turns out Janice had learned it in grade school to sing at a Christmas concert. I, on the other hand, had listened to a recording of that song when I was a child. That details were very fuzzy. At first I thought it was part of a Mitch Miller Sing-a-long album I adored as a child.
After coming home and doing research, I found out that the record was a 78 rpm record. And "Are My Ears on Straight" was the "B" side of "I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas". (Another rare song, although I've found that more people are familiar with that than the other.)
Doing further research, I found out that "I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas" was published by Mitch Miller (which is odd) but was sung by a 10-year old girl named Gayla Peevey.
It turns out that the song was such a hit the Oklahoma City zoo decided to use it to launch a campaign to buy a hippopotamus for the zoo. They advertised that if enough money was donated, they would buy a hippo for Gayla for Christmas.
And that is exactly what happened. The zoo purchased a baby hippo named Mathilda and gave it to Gayla for Christmas and she in turn donated it to the zoo.
It was an awful lot of fun to research and find out where those songs came from. It brought back some great childhood memories.
One woman, Janice, who isn't a musician - although she does sing harmony with her husband occasionally - was pressed to sing a song. And she began to sing "Are My Ears on Straight?"
I was instantly transported to my childhood, and began singing right along with Janice. We stared at each other as we sang, each amazed that somebody else in the world knew that song.
It turns out Janice had learned it in grade school to sing at a Christmas concert. I, on the other hand, had listened to a recording of that song when I was a child. That details were very fuzzy. At first I thought it was part of a Mitch Miller Sing-a-long album I adored as a child.
After coming home and doing research, I found out that the record was a 78 rpm record. And "Are My Ears on Straight" was the "B" side of "I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas". (Another rare song, although I've found that more people are familiar with that than the other.)
Doing further research, I found out that "I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas" was published by Mitch Miller (which is odd) but was sung by a 10-year old girl named Gayla Peevey.
It turns out that the song was such a hit the Oklahoma City zoo decided to use it to launch a campaign to buy a hippopotamus for the zoo. They advertised that if enough money was donated, they would buy a hippo for Gayla for Christmas.
And that is exactly what happened. The zoo purchased a baby hippo named Mathilda and gave it to Gayla for Christmas and she in turn donated it to the zoo.
It was an awful lot of fun to research and find out where those songs came from. It brought back some great childhood memories.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Living Room Remodel Begins
Hubby and I have been planning to remodel our living room for the past several months. The project was to begin "after the holidays". Well....it's now after the holidays, so here we go.
Our main concern is to take down the archway between our two living rooms and make it into one big living room. Of course, we need to be sure it's not a load-bearing wall. We had Hubby's cousin, Scott, who is a contractor, come over to take a look at it. He said he was pretty sure it wasn't, but that when the time came to start ripping things down, Hubby should pull away the paneling and send Scott a picture so he could be sure there wasn't a huge house-holding-up-beam up there.
All Hubby had to do was make a little hole. But he went all "Demo-Man" on me!
Here's the wallpaper that was behind the paneling. There's only one layer of paper. I find it hard to believe that in 100 years, they only wallpapered once and then paneled. Perhaps they actually scraped off old wallpaper before they put this up?
For now our wall looks like this until Scott gets back to us. Then Hubby has to move some outlets before he can demo. That'll be good incentive for him to get the outlets done!!
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Join the Crowd
Along with a huge percentage of people in America, I've decided to use the New Year to launch yet another diet. I've been hearing some serious grumbles from my doctor about my cholesterol and my sugar levels. There's lots of Type II Diabetes in my family, so I know what it means if I become diabetic.
The other part of the reason for my desire to get in shape has to do with my Mom. Mom was always overweight. I remember her trying every diet when I was a kid. She did pills and shots and tried a little exercise on the floor of the living room. And it wasn't until she was in her 60's, after 2 knee replacement surgeries and a bout with congestive heart failure, that she finally got serious and lost some weight. And then she got cancer and died at the age of 71.
I'm only 52. I don't want to continue for the next 20 years huffing and puffing and unable to get up off the floor after playing with my grandkids. I don't want to have to take medication for cholesterol and have to test my blood every day for my sugar level.
So, I'm using the memory of my Mom to help me get in shape. If she could do it at the age of 68, I can do it being over 15 years younger. It just takes determination. Something which my Mom had in abundance.
Having the support of those around me is crucial. Daughter Jamie has always encouraged me to lose weight and get in shape. Hubby says he'll be supportive. And the ladies at work all decided during the holidays that the junk on the break room has to stop. The holidays bring out the worst.....the cookies, candies, cakes, etc. It was terrible in our office the whole month of December. A pact was made that we'd all diet after the holidays, and all try to join a gym and get some exercise.
And I went into work yesterday to see two big ziplock bags full of treats on the table. Kay was the culprit. She brought it in cause she didn't want it in her house! She thought the ladies with children would take them, but they don't want them in their houses either! No one wants to waste them by throwing them away. I say we send them to another office as a "gift"!
Anyway, I decided a log of my weight-loss would help (shame) me into staying on track. So I'm going to keep a running list of the weight I lose each week on the side of the blog. I won't put my actual weight...that would be too embarrassing. But I will put how much I lose each week. We'll see how it goes.
The other part of the reason for my desire to get in shape has to do with my Mom. Mom was always overweight. I remember her trying every diet when I was a kid. She did pills and shots and tried a little exercise on the floor of the living room. And it wasn't until she was in her 60's, after 2 knee replacement surgeries and a bout with congestive heart failure, that she finally got serious and lost some weight. And then she got cancer and died at the age of 71.
I'm only 52. I don't want to continue for the next 20 years huffing and puffing and unable to get up off the floor after playing with my grandkids. I don't want to have to take medication for cholesterol and have to test my blood every day for my sugar level.
So, I'm using the memory of my Mom to help me get in shape. If she could do it at the age of 68, I can do it being over 15 years younger. It just takes determination. Something which my Mom had in abundance.
Having the support of those around me is crucial. Daughter Jamie has always encouraged me to lose weight and get in shape. Hubby says he'll be supportive. And the ladies at work all decided during the holidays that the junk on the break room has to stop. The holidays bring out the worst.....the cookies, candies, cakes, etc. It was terrible in our office the whole month of December. A pact was made that we'd all diet after the holidays, and all try to join a gym and get some exercise.
And I went into work yesterday to see two big ziplock bags full of treats on the table. Kay was the culprit. She brought it in cause she didn't want it in her house! She thought the ladies with children would take them, but they don't want them in their houses either! No one wants to waste them by throwing them away. I say we send them to another office as a "gift"!
Anyway, I decided a log of my weight-loss would help (shame) me into staying on track. So I'm going to keep a running list of the weight I lose each week on the side of the blog. I won't put my actual weight...that would be too embarrassing. But I will put how much I lose each week. We'll see how it goes.
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Here We Go Again
I put a nice big crack in the front screen of my cell phone. I'm one of those weirdos who has a "dumb" phone. Just call and text. That's all I want to do. So getting a new phone should be no big deal.
I went on Verizon Wireless and found that I'm eligible for a FREE upgrade!! How exciting. Being the cheap and unimaginative person I am, I chose the phone that's free.
And when I went to order it online, found out that there's a $30 "upgrade charge". Huh??? Didn't it say free upgrade? So I called.
The girl read me the nice script she probably had right in front of her about how Verizon has chosen to charge the upgrade fee rather than charge you for the phones. They're saving me money. Really.
I told the nice girl that I understand she has no choice but to read my company policy, and I know it's not her fault, and she's not the one I should complain to. But....if she could please pass on to her supervisor that I think this policy is CRAP. And she cheerfully promised to pass that message on. I hope she did it verbatim.
Anyway, I got the phone in the mail. I charged it until it said "battery charged". Then I did something really stupid. I went to the Verizon store at Best Buy to ask them to transfer all my contacts because I was afraid I would do it wrong. Turns out I could have hand-entered all the contacts into my new phone faster than it took me at the store.
I waited in a line. (I hate that.) The supervisor or whoever he was came up to each person in line to ask them what they needed. I told him and he said, "Turn it on and follow the prompts to activate it and then I'll transfer the contacts." Okay.
I turned it on and it immediately turned back off. I told the supervisor guy the next time he ambled around, and he said, "hmmm...that's not good" (literally) and he took my phone to charge it some more. Even though I told him about it saying "battery charged".
When it was finally my turn, I told the girl my phone was back there in the nether regions being charged again. She found it, stared at it for 5 full minutes and then told me "It won't hold a charge". Really? Did you go to school to figure that out?
So...my options were to go to the "Real" Verizon store in the mall to exchange my phone, or mail this phone back to Verizon for a new one. There was no way on God's Green Earth I was going to the Verizon store in the mall, so now I'm mailing my phone back for a new one.
Oy!
I went on Verizon Wireless and found that I'm eligible for a FREE upgrade!! How exciting. Being the cheap and unimaginative person I am, I chose the phone that's free.
And when I went to order it online, found out that there's a $30 "upgrade charge". Huh??? Didn't it say free upgrade? So I called.
The girl read me the nice script she probably had right in front of her about how Verizon has chosen to charge the upgrade fee rather than charge you for the phones. They're saving me money. Really.
I told the nice girl that I understand she has no choice but to read my company policy, and I know it's not her fault, and she's not the one I should complain to. But....if she could please pass on to her supervisor that I think this policy is CRAP. And she cheerfully promised to pass that message on. I hope she did it verbatim.
Anyway, I got the phone in the mail. I charged it until it said "battery charged". Then I did something really stupid. I went to the Verizon store at Best Buy to ask them to transfer all my contacts because I was afraid I would do it wrong. Turns out I could have hand-entered all the contacts into my new phone faster than it took me at the store.
I waited in a line. (I hate that.) The supervisor or whoever he was came up to each person in line to ask them what they needed. I told him and he said, "Turn it on and follow the prompts to activate it and then I'll transfer the contacts." Okay.
I turned it on and it immediately turned back off. I told the supervisor guy the next time he ambled around, and he said, "hmmm...that's not good" (literally) and he took my phone to charge it some more. Even though I told him about it saying "battery charged".
When it was finally my turn, I told the girl my phone was back there in the nether regions being charged again. She found it, stared at it for 5 full minutes and then told me "It won't hold a charge". Really? Did you go to school to figure that out?
So...my options were to go to the "Real" Verizon store in the mall to exchange my phone, or mail this phone back to Verizon for a new one. There was no way on God's Green Earth I was going to the Verizon store in the mall, so now I'm mailing my phone back for a new one.
Oy!
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Recycled Percussion
For Christmas, our daughter Jamie got us tickets to see Recycled Percussion. We had seen this group on America's Got Talent, and loved it. It turns out that even though they didn't win the show, they still got their own headline act in Vegas. They did 400 Vegas shows last year! They are from NH, so did a nice show at the Palace Theater in Manchester, NH.
Hubby sitting before the show. We had the coolest seats...in the balcony along the edge. Our view of the stage was perfect. Hubby and I were like the two old guys in the balcony on the Muppet Show.
Our view of the stage was amazing. It was nice to be up above, cause we could see the whole drum set.
There were two amazing drummers, an electric guitarist, and a guy playing the turntable.
At one point, they played on 50 gallon metal trash cans with chain saws.
The two drummers did a "drum-off" that was simply amazing. Their drum sticks were moving so fast, they were a blur.
At one point, they called up "volunteers" and made fools of them. It was hilarious!
The finale was the two drummers playing tall metal ladders. They climbed up and down as they played in perfect unison.
It was a phenomenal show! Hubby and I had a blast.
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