|First post on my new MacBook|
It was a long drive down with a 7 week old baby and we arrived exhausted but happy. Hanging out with my sister (who also loves to run) and her family was so much fun. I got to see my nephew play ice hockey, go to a show performed by the AMAZING West Coast Black Theatre Troupe, and run a new and stunning route everyday in perfect weather.
When I tried to get on the plane to get home my perfect trip took a drastic turn...TSA did not want to let me on the plane. Apparently I used to be a pretty hot and tempting little dish (NOT) and my new physique does not match my picture. After showing the man about ten different forms of ID I was finally very carefully molested by the female TSA security "professional". ARGH. Needless to say I was not seeing losing weight and getting in shape as a huge positive. In fact I was wishing I still smoked and weighed 250 pounds, except I would have had to walk back outside and go through security again given the new tobacco policies. NOT HAPPENING.
|Very pretty license picture|
from about seven years ago.
|Apparently I don't look as hot and sexy anymore.|
Certainly I have areas in my life that need to be worked through and improved upon (although I honestly may have accept that certain things are part of my genetic make-up and are not going to change no matter how hard I try) after 41 years it's inevitable. For example; I will only put my shoes away twice a week and this is a HUGE improvement to the thirty pairs that used to scatter the house at all times.
As for losing weight...I've done that:
|My perfect angel.|
How bad is your worst Driver's License picture?
Can it rival mine for worst photo ever (before you say yes notice the chunk of hair missing from my eyebrow)?