First day of spring has sprung around me. Instead of losing weight I've gained two pounds. I disagree with the trainer, it's not muscle I've gained. Next week begins the five day a week work out. Four months before the wedding. That should be incentive enough. Five pounds a month. That sounds doable. There must be bitterness in places where people are hungry. We spend so much time and money obsessing about our weight. Something so darkly ironic about that. I am going to challenge myself to a no bread or pastry week. Yep, getting that blender dusted off this weekend. One small organization project a day, one vocabulary word a day and one friend day a week. That's a good plan. Thank you Lord for your care in the dailyness of life.
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Where's my story