9 months still sucks. But it seems a lot more manageable than 12 months. It will feel better when it's 6 months or 3 months...
0 months.
Actually, fair warning, I'm going to be borderline intolerably excited the month before Zack comes home. I might not be able to function normally. That's a promise. Just putting it out there so everyone is aware ahead of time.
I'm embarassed at how badly I've eaten the last 2 weeks. I have no excuse. I'm an emotional eater and it's been an emotional couple of weeks.
I'm back on track though starting today, no more excuses.
I owe it to myself to at the very least meet my goal.
Dammit I'm going to.
After further research, it would seem I have not gained or lost any weight this week. So that's good.
Honestly it just makes me feel like "can you imagine how much you would have lost if you would have skipped the chicken nuggets?"... I ate chicken nuggets. From Mcdonalds. Twice. I shared a 6 piece with Hank.
It was for him.
Don't judge me.
I have so little to blog about when I actually sit down to blog. During the week though I have blog ideas for days. DAYS.
OH YES! Now I remember. My husband is hilarious. Like, the funniest guy I know. He did a stand up act in a talent show recently, and it's on facebook for your viewing pleasure. Click the link to watch it.
http://www.facebook.com/#!/video/video.php?v=1461088384140&comments
I'm interested to see if that link works. Let me know =]
Someday Zack's going to be a big famous comedian and buy me all sorts of expensive things. Or maybe we will end up at home and he will just make me and our kids laugh. I'm cool with either.
I just want to be with him.
So much.
Anyway. That's it for this week. I have something exciting planned for our 4 month downiversary. We will see if I get around to it.
XOXO
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