Lack Thereof ... - Day 49


Actually did some things today. Not many of them, but still I did them. Got the aquarium water changed/vacuumed, and did some work I've been putting off. 

Feeling zero compunction to be in a "Festive" type spirit. It's been this way for several years now. It's just different. I think, actually, it's been many years since we actually felt about Christmas like we used to feel. A lot of things changed. Kids grew up, moved out. My mother-in-law passed away. Family gatherings stopped happening. Just a lot of things whittled away at the feeling. 

I realize that we are just as responsible for the lack of feeling because we really don't do anything by way of decorating, or the like. Just seems like a whole lot of effort for zero payoff since neither of us are much in the mood for what others thrive upon, this time of year. I know we're most likely not alone, but I feel like we are at the complete opposite end of the spectrum from a lot of people. Even in Seattle, I did not notice a plethora of lights and decorations. I don't know if that means there was NOT a wealth of holiday cheer, or if I just simply did not notice it. 

Just weird. 

That being said, I also suck at gift giving. We mainly only get gifts for each other, with a few things here and there for other family, but not anything overboard. We have had years where we went completely off the deep end, and other years where there wasn't a lot of anything. It's just not something I am good at. 

What I am good at: 

  • Listening
  • Doing things to make someone's life a little easier 
  • Cooking (occasionally)
  • Loyalty 
Then, I did something completely vapid. I consumed Christmas cookies. Several of them. Enough of them to feel it in my bloodstream. I lost count, but I think I stopped around four. I think. Life continues on. I have pre-determined, however, that as soon as Christmas is past, and all obligatory celebrations are over, I will be going completely off the sugar, the diet pops, and the everything sabotage-y. 

I'm in phase one of keto food prep. Salad is made. Pork roast cooked in the slow cooker all day today. A large pack of center-cut bacon is baked (yes, I bake it. It's the best way to make it as crispy as possible without making a mess all over the kitchen.) I still need to make deviled eggs, and I have all the ingredients in order to make them like those we had at a restaurant a while back (eggs, white miso, sesame oil, siracha) ... 

Lunches will be pork, sauteed in butter with a bit a Zatarain's Blackened Seasoning, and a salad. Maybe a piece of cheese or two. Dinners will be meat plus vegetable. When this gets old, I may consider going back to Factor - because when you leave, they hand out some pretty good deals, making it affordable again. You absolutely cannot beat the convenience, seriously, especially if you're not an organized soul who loves to meal prep every week. 

I don't have much else to discuss. Oh, I did twist my leg/knee something fierce, not once, but several times during the plane de-planings last week. There is no room for movement of a free nature, so when I would stand up and try to move outward, me turned, but my foot stayed in place on the carpet, and it did not feel delightful. I think it was almost healed until I tweaked it again the other night getting in the vehicle. Ever since, it's been burning, and achy, no matter which way I place it. I took an anti-inflammatory today, which seemed to mute it down to a dull roar. Hoping it will just continue improving, and I can refrain from another tweakage until it's healed. 

Other than that bit of excitement, all is fairly dull and happy here at the ranch. I hope you all are having a good time getting ready for your assorted holiday celebrations! Thanks, as per usual, for stopping by! 



Day 49 Progress 

Weight: 205.4

What I et: 

- The Morning Coffee 

Dot's Original Flavor pretzels 

- Cherry Coke Zero Sugar 

- Keto-breaded chicken and salad with Cotija cheese, grape tomatoes, dump Ranch dressing, and a few French-fried onions

- The Afternoon Coffee

- Two Christmas cookies

- Pork rinds, and chip dip 

- Two more cookies 





41 Days to Goal! 


A Portrait in Blah - Day 48

From the restaurant of the hotel in Seattle

What a weird day. I did nothing, other than go to the store and come back home. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Well, I did make a fresh batch of Jamaica for my water, cleaned the bottle, and the like, but other than that, nothing. The store just sets me into a pissesque mood. I don't know why. It wasn't even necessarily busy. No stress. No excuse. Just how I came home, and for that I am sorry to my Beloved. 

I'm getting closer and closer to a very short haircut. However, now that I say that, I feel like I'm regaining some hair, so who knows? It's just so thin, the hair. Irony. The carbs, and garbage, and the diabeetus don't lend to a full and flowing mane of locks. Almost two months of keto, though, helps encourage new wispies. 

We'll see. Maybe this: 


 or this


I know that I will never bleach out a full head of hair ever again, but when you start with next to zero, I think it would be much easier to maintain and not let get all grossly dried out. Given how fast what hair I do have grows, even if I did a full platinum, I would have enough new growth within a month to make it not look so stark. 

I did once have my hair cut as short as both of these pictures, but the first one was a bit traumatizing because I was not mentally prepared, and thusly, I have ZERO pictures of me in that stage. It was a weird time. I must not have looked at myself at all during that phase because I don't even remember exactly what it looked like. 

This is what I had planned to do last Friday upon arriving in Seattle, but once I got off the plane, I was so not in the mood, so I cancelled the appointment. My last couple of times at a salon left me less than whelmed, and so it's going to take some time for me to decide to whom and where I will go. 

So, yeah ... It was just a weird day. I was in a pissy mood, and then just an off (as in light switch OFF) mood. I listened to a collection of Bon Iver, Kaleo, Kings of Leon, Ben Howard, Manchester Orchestra, and other very mellow folk ... and did NOT think. Sometimes, I guess you just need to completely shut down, and run on E for a minute. 


Day 48 Progress 

Weight: 205.4

What I et: 

- The Morning Coffee 

- Diet Dr. Pepper (yes, I know ...) 

- Salad with romaine, red leaf, spinach, red cabbage and shredded carrots with a bit of Cotija cheese and dump ranch

- A piece of rotisserie chicken (probably 3-4 ounces) with melted butter because fat ... 

- The Afternoon Coffee 

- Cherry Coke Zero Sugar 

- Deconstructed chaffle sammich with leftover rotisserie chicken, sauteed shallots and baby bell pepper with Balsamic glaze (it wasn't the best thing I've ever made. Note to self: JERK Seasoning does NOT belong in chaffles) I ate a bit over half. 

- Dot Pretzels - because I was left unattended during the weekly hunt and gather session and I went a little wild at the gas station 

42 Days to Goal!


Much Less Conversation, Much More Action Required - Day 47

I can't fathom how it's been approximately one week and two hours since I boarded the first flight towards Seattle. We were talking about it last night, my Beloved and I, about how the time doth fly. I have observed that it's not so much the present, and the future arriving too quickly, but it's the fact that as soon as time becomes "the past," it starts to evaporate. That may have been some of the point of Stephen King's The Langoliers ... The past was utterly obliterated right before their eyes. It kind of dissipates as quickly as smoke. (I don't suggest watching any of it now, unless you like pure cheese in your movies, but ...) 

Fitting, right? 

Fitting, as I sit here and contemplate a new start. Watching the smoke from the last cigarette I have in the house float up and vanish. I've been looking forward to it all morning. From here on out, I will act as if I am in a non-smoking zone, or on a plane, or in a hotel room, where I don't have easy access to do whatever I want. That's it. We'll let the ashes fall where they may. 

Time to take the training wheels off, and see where I go. 

Pretty much sums up how I feel at the moment ... 

Well, I made it about an hour. What the holy ... ??? I talk a good game, but as the Theys say, I'm all talk, no action. This is the problem. It's a vicious cycle of: 

A. I want to quit
B. I'm going to quit
C. I try to quit
D. I fail
E. I give up
F. I keep doing the addiction

Lather, rinse, repeat. 

All I can do is do my best to NOT beat myself up, try, try, try again, and keep trying until it sticks. 

Other than that, I'm gonna stop bringing it up because it seems to bite me in the backside every time I even THINK about talking about it out loud. All I can do, at this particular moment, is be very grateful that I never got hooked on other substances. 

I'm just in a craptastic mood today. I'll get over it. 

Day 47 Progress

Weight: 205

What I Et: 

- The morning coffee

- A scrap of Muenster cheese

- One pepperoni

- Diet Dr. Pepper

- Part of a Factor Chicken Marsala meal (all but the green beans) 

- Two mini chaffles

- Pork rinds and chip dip

- The Afternoon Coffee 

- Dinner out at BBQ place 

About 75% of one piece of Smoked meatloaf (a horrible choice), half a side salad with ranch, probably a one-inch slice of corn casserole, about four bites of some not-so-stellar mac-n-chee, and half of a cocktail called Darlin' Clementine (gin, Malibu rum, something apple, and a splash of OJ)
 


43 Days to Goal!


I'm Not Leaving on a Jet Plane, But ... - Day 46

Goodbye Seattle, Hello Me

The way to stop overthinking is first to THINK about WHY you are overthinking, very briefly, and then just get on with it. There is a decided difference betwixt overthinking, and giving something serious consideration. When it comes to the bigger decisions in life, you do need to evaluate the data, weigh the pros and cons, and consider your own biases, likes, dislikes, etc. That's all good. It's when you obsess over something, though, and can't let it be, and then work yourself into a furious lather over the most negative aspects of any ANY decision that it turns into OVERTHOUGHT. 

That's purely my own observation, taken from a lifetime of doing the OVER varietal, and less time doing the serious ponderance variant. 

As you will recall, yesterday, I broached the topic of my really bad habit, the smoking. In the spirit of not overthinking, or talking it to death, I'm talking about it here and now, and then, more than likely, it will be quite a while before I mention it again. 

No manner of wishing, hoping, or wanting to end the habit has actually resulted in its disappearance. All the apps, the hypnosis, the books, the drugs, the pills, the patches, vapes, and gum in the world have not triggered my brain to repel the smoke. Don't get me wrong. I do NOT enjoy the aroma. It does stink. I'm fully aware. Fully self conscious. The brain has a great way of helping us live in a state of denial, though, and that part of my brain is FULLY functional. 

I won't be reading anything about it, watching videos about other peoples' experiences, trying this, that, or t'other device, supplement, or other ... I will take the same approach I took on Friday. I could NOT have smoked without a great deal of inconvenience, effort, or stress, so I just didn't. I didn't sit on the plane, or at the gates and bemoan my lack of nicotine (or need for it). I just. did. other. things. 

I've blown it in the past because I spent too much time talking about the doing of it, and very little time actually trying to do it. Already, I feel like I'm talking too much about it, and I don't wish to talk myself out of it, so I'll hush shortly. Just want to tell you that if you put in your mind a tiny seed of "Maybe I won't smoke this weekend," and keep thinking about THAT, and NOT about the deprivation aspect, it may help. 

If you prepare yourself, your mouth, your hands, and your mind beforehand, you will be able to tackle any "cravings" from there, right? Truthfully, the only thing I used during the entire traveling portion of the trip was my gum, and the snacks on the plane. No matter that I had at least two beverages, two packs of gum, and four containers of Ice Breaker mints, and nicotine toothpicks, I didn't touch them. I didn't feel any huge overwhelming need. I don't know why. 

If you change what you think about, what you think about will change. I have proven this. I wasn't worried about smoking on the plane. I was worried about the pain that would flare up in my ear upon descent and landing. It's a horrific pain. I wish it on no one. If you hear babies screaming on planes during that part of a flight, try to be a little bit understanding - they too may be experiencing ear issues. 

Distraction is key. Acting as if I don't smoke ... Realizing how I can have the same feeling/state of mind here that I had there ... And with that, I don't wanna talk about it anymore. I just want to get it done. 


Day 46 Progress


Weight: 204.6

What I Et:

- 1.75 Morning Coffees
- Factor Grilled Chicken Cacciatore
- Two mini garlic-bread chaffles
- The Afternoon Coffee 
- Pork rinds and chip dip
- One Diet Dr. Pepper 

As for the chicken tenders, they are NOT keto, and had approximately 10 net carbs per two tendies. Life goes on. 


44 Days to Goal!

Half Way Point!? - Day 45 (Maybe?)




I don't know the technical term for this, but it's the mock-up of this ... 


Visible at Chihuly Garden and Glass, Seattle

Clearly I am mathematically challenged. I thought November 1 to January 30 would be 90 days, but according to the Google Machine, that would be 48 days from now ... However, November 1 (Start day) til today is 44 days ... What the actual F? I could spend far too much time worrying about whether it all make sense or not, but really, it's unimportant. Maybe today is half way. Maybe tomorrow is. Clearly, I lost count, or messed up somewhere, but it's irrelevant. 

Regardless of final weigh-in for today, I woke up to a lovely number of 204.6! New low for this excursion! I am tickled. Only four pounds to initial goal! Go me! 

I won't go into the gory details of traveling alone, as a woman, to Seattle, but to say that the only place I felt safe was ON the property of the hotel, or when I was with the kids. Also, if I were 20 years younger, I'm not sure I would have felt safe at ALL. Color me jaded, lame, and from Ohio, I guess. Inside, I'm all ... 


But on the outside, I'd most likely be, were someone to mess with me: 


I just did not get a good feeling, and I cannot pinpoint the reason why because every person that I did encounter was either very friendly, helpful or just a normal person that I didn't even have to interact with. Just a weird trip. 

I had initially planned to get a complete hair makeover the afternoon of arrival, but by the time I got to the hotel, I just could not. Just no. So I did not. NEVER force a haircut when you're not feeling it. It's like having babies to save a marriage, it just won't work. However bad you feel about how you look before the haircut, that wrongly timed coiffure will just knock that self opinion down even more. 

I do have to say, the biggest change to my appearance this past year has been my face. I am considerably less puffy/bloaty looking (facially) than I looked on New Year's Eve, and this summer, during the ephalant excursion. Everything else, to me, is not that noticeable visually. It's more about how the clothes are fitting. The shirts that were getting snug now fit perfectly (I do not wear tightly fitting clothes, so when I feel constricted at all, I get antsy.) The pants that were falling down because they were too small now stay up. I no longer have the cankle situation, so I can wear boots comfortably, even the high-calf ones zip up with ease. Fingers are still chubby, but I think that's just going to be a fact of life no matter what size I am, but they are less bloaty looking. 

Enough of the self-assessment ... 

Some observations about my STATE of MIND on this trip ... 

  • While I did consume caffeine at all hours of every day, I did not REQUIRE coffee. I had approximately 1/2 to 3/4 cup per day with breakfast, SEVERAL hours after waking, and I never once made coffee in my room. 
  • I ate carbs. I ate a lot of carbs. I also, however, did NOT eat a lot of fat WITH the carbs. Moderate maybe, but not extreme. This may have helped contain any subsequent damage and prevent any gain back. 
  • I moved. I did not take my step counter with me because I knew I would lose it. No need for the added stress. 
  • I did something I had no clue that I had the capability to do, but once I got back home, I fell right back into the old habits and comforts.
 
More on the old habits - the smoking. I got to the airport early Friday morning, had my last smoke in the car before I walked into the terminal. I did not have another cigarette until late the next morning. I don't know why. I should have just kept going with NOT doing so. Even though I did keep smoking, I smoked exponentially less than I do at home. The thing is, it wasn't horrible. I wasn't losing my collective shibbikens. I was fine. I was a bit restless, but other than that, nothing, really. 

To me, this means that for whatever reason, there was nothing stopping me there from quitting but me. No distractions. No anxiety. No stressors of normal life. Not that life at home is horrific. It's quite the opposite. I've been thinking a lot about it over the past few days, and I know now that it's totally in my power to do it, cold turkey style. I had my e-cigs with me. I had some nicotine toothpicks. I never touched either thing anywhere, during flying, or in my room, or when I was hanging out with the kids. 

The wheels are turning ... More tomorrow. 



Day 45 (maybe) Progress

Weight: 205.2

Steps: 1606

Reading: Zilcho (110 total)

What I Et:

- The morning coffee

- Two pepperoni slices

- One scrap of Muenster cheese

- Diet Dr. Pepper

- A disgusting Factor meal that I shall not even mention - I et less than 1/3 of it

- Some pork rinds and chip dip

- The afternoon coffee 

- Homemade turkey meatloaf burgers (also not that great) and sauteed broccoli, baby bell peppers, and garlic 



45 Days to GOOALLLLLLLLLLL!

Not Looking California, Not Feeling Minneapolis - Days 42 through 44


All the Minnesota I can feel

This could be a longer one. Grab a snack or five. First off, I am ever so thankful, grateful, relieved, and overjoyed to be sitting back on the ground in Ohio! YAY! I survived my travel trip! 

What a strange and trippy world we live in, when your expectations do not whatsoever match reality. I can't even begin to unravel everything I observed whilst flitting across the country. All I know is I had a beautiful time just getting to be with my son, being in his presence, and absorbing his energies. I miss him so much!  And my daughter-in-law, too!  

I have also realized that, after yesterday's travelings, NOTHING in my current existence comes close to matching that stress, and therefore, I should take a more relaxed approach to life at my desk. It's all good. Oh, and I really, really, really missed my own keyboard. I am not a laptop-keyboard kind of woman. Nope. I am old-school, external, slightly-tilted-upward-keyboard woman. 

I don't believe there has ever been a time, since the kids grew and flew the coop, that I have been SO VERY EXCITED to get home. If nothing else, the trip gave me a lot of perspective on life, love, and what truly makes me happy. For that alone, it was worth it. 

Everything else is just the extraneous drama I created for myself from point A to point home. 

So, as you can imagine, I flew caution and carb counting to the wind (and rain). Did I mention the rain? Did I mention how it rained every single day until yesterday, sitting in the airport waiting to board the flight to Minneapolis, and then this: 

That's right - blue skies ... 

Well, I thought this would be a longer one, but I lost my train of thought, so I'll just continue tomorrow ... 


Day 44 Progress

Weight: 206

Steps: 2145

Reading:  21 pages (110 total) 

What I Et:

- The morning coffee
- Diet Dr. Pepper
- Diet Coke 
- Factor Chicken Marsala - (Less than whelming - no picture) 
- A chaffle 
- The Afternoon coffee 
- A salad with deli bbq chicken, shredded carrots, red cabbage, obviously lettuce, some French-fried onions, and a homemade dressing with heavy cream, Thai red curry chili paste, rice-wine vinegar, and some stevia (NOT my best creation) ... I ate about 1/2 of it. 
- A bit more Diet Dr. Pepper 


 46 Days to GOAL!!



Red Pill, Blue Pill, I Just Want to Go Home - Day 41


How I feel sleeping in Seattle
(MoPop - Seattle)

By the time I depart tomorrow, I will have adjusted to PST, just in time to readjust to EST. In case it wasn't clear before, I am not on Keto. I had no plans either way before I got to the airport, but once there, I decided to let the carb chips fall where they may and just have a good time. 

So far, I have come to realize some crucial things: 

  • I am not the tourist type
  • I will not stay in downtown Seattle again, unless my husband is with me and we have our own car
  • Always bring an umbrella when you travel to Seattle. Always. 
  • I don't know what I thought it would be like, but it's not at all like the visions I had in the past
  • I can probably guarantee that I will never successfully sleep when traveling. 
  • No matter where you are situated in the country, Bravo TV shows are garbage
It's always and forever amazing to get to spend time with my son. For that reason alone, this trip is a success. 

Meanwhile, once I get back home, I will be right back on track. You just have to live in the moment enough to know when to enjoy things and when to stay strict. 

Balance. That's what it's about. 

49 Days to Goal

Not Asleep in Seattle - Day 40


I am trying to write this from my laptop, and it is not going well. I am not a laptop typer. Should have brought the external keyboard. 

Let's just say I made it to Seattle. Excited to spend the weekend with my son and daughter-in-law, and equally excited to get back home to all the babies, human and non-human.  


Day 40 Progress


Weight: I have no clue

Steps: I also have no clue

What I Et: 

Carbs. I had carbs. I had two micro bags of Sun Chips on the planes, and a bag of vegetable crackers from the vending machine. I also had half of a fairly decent Turkey and Havarti cheese on cranberry whole grain bread sandwich with stone-ground mustard aioli. It was NOT worth the $13 I paid for it, but still edible. 

For dinner, we et at Elliot's, where we shared Mushroom Strudel (which was absolutely divine), and I had a house salad, equally excellent, and crab cakes. 

Otherwise ... Otherwise? I also had pretty much nearly a full pack of Freedent gum between the two plane rides because my ear ... and several sugar-free beverages. 



50 Days to Goal

Tugging at My Anxiety Strings - Day 39

Source Unremembered - Saved to my PC in 2011

I am but a gigantic ball of nerves. I don't know why. Everything is going according to plan. All things are scheduled, right through dinner tomorrow evening, and Saturday morning's activities. I have the majority of packing done, except for the few odds and ends that will have to go in to the bags after I am all ready in the morning. 

Not much thought about anything today except for all the things I am probably forgetting. Life does go on. If I forget something, I am sure I can find a substitute or replacement in Seattle. If not, I didn't need it that bad anyway. 

I have realized, through watching a video today, that the stuff does indeed hold us back. I think that, too, will be a part of the next 12-week-year cycle. First, I realized it whilst I got myself down in the weeds of cleaning out my email accounts. Thousands upon thousands of unopened email that was either junk, or subscriptions I never really wanted to begin with. 

Oh, and the Saga of Zee Mouse continues. We have discovered where it, or they are coming in from - but it will take a minor removal/renovation to get that sealed. Until then, we have Bean, we have the Mouse Hotel, and I, at least, won't be here to see it for a few days. 

Yet another reason to clear out more clutter. The emptier it is, the less reason they have to stick around. And before you say it, no, we are not using kill traps. We've done that in the past. Not doing it any more. Their presence is to be expected. We live in the country, surrounded by fields. They're called FIELD MICE for a reason. We just have to train it/them to go back to the fields. 

Next time we talk, I'll be all the way across the country, looking at a giganormous volcano, a bay, a sound, and many many many people, or if I decide not to take my laptop with me, you'll hear from me again next week. 


Day 39 Progress


Weight: 205.6

Steps: 

What I Et: 

- 1.5 morning coffees
- Diet Dr. Pepper
- Factor Chicken Piccata 
- Some pork rinds and chip dip 
- The Afternoon Coffee
- Mild Italian chicken sausage, sauteed in butter and olive oil, and mashed cauliflower (homemade)




51 Days to Goal

Two Sleeps til Seattle - Day 38

This is just a random live shot of Teddy Swims. This has absolutely nothing to do with today's discussion. 

The quest for mouse removal continues. I have no idea if it's the same one that was evicted yesterday, but it was back this morning. Ergh. I walked into my office, and saw Bean posed for pouncing. I told him to give it up, the mouse was gone. But then ... Then, I saw the tail. Not a cat tail. A meece tail. Ewwwwww. Again. I tried to scoop it up in a box again, but instead, it ran between my feet, under my desk, and into a corner behind the desk. 

We bought a Mouse Motel ... because we are no longer in the mood for mouse slaughter. The irony, I know. Finally, after trapping it between the dog bed and the floor board, I got it to run right into the motel, which does not work, at which point, I took it out the front door and set it free again. 

I half, three-fourths expect it to be back in the morning. It has a mission to live a warm and cozy winter. I have a mission to let it stay outside. 

I've had an intense headache most of today. Probably due to stress of getting ready to travel. 

Also, today marks the day when I reached 2/3 of my one goal for the 12-week year. I am down 10 pounds since I began this particular excursion. Go me! If I were to count the highest weight I reached this year, before embarking on this mission, that would be a total of 23 pounds gone. Also, go me! 

Now, to finish up this goal, and the others in 52 days! 


Day 38 Progress


Weight: 205.6

Steps: 2530

What I Et: 

- The morning coffee x .5, so 1.5 cups ... Just because 
- Leftover BBQ-ed pork (no sauce) with some red onion, and about a tablespoon of that Smoke n' Chipotle BBQ sauce (sugar-free), over one large chaffle. I et approximately 75% of it. 
- Some Spicy Dill Pickle almonds 
- The Afternoon coffee 
- The last of the Spicy Dill Pickle almonds - probably seven
- Factor White Cheddar Chicken with Broccoli-Parmesan "Grits", Roasted Green Beans & Sliced Almonds

Photogenic Reality 
v
Real Reality 

Yeah ... 

- 1/3 of a Diet Dr. Pepper
- Cup of peach herbal tea
- Some pork rinds and chip dip







                            52 Days to Goal 

Every Mouse Has Houses - Day 37

I'm trying to maintain composure. Three days to Seattle. Three days to new haircut. Three days til I get to spend an entire weekend hanging out with my son, and daughter-in-law. I have no clue what to pack. I have not started. I probably won't start til Thursday. Oy. I also discovered that my hotel check-in is later than I anticipated, and therefore, I need to see if they will allow me early check-in (I keep trying to type chicken ...?) or at least hold my bags. Otherwise, should be a fairly stress-free event, this solo traveling. 

In other news, I heard the cat bang around very loudly in the laundry room this morning, before he rapidly charged into my office with something in his mouth. Then, I saw the tail.

 EWWWWWWW! 


Fortunately, my beloved caught the little being and set it free out of doors (after it escaped the mouth of Bean ...)


All in all, not too traumatic, considering we have lived here for 17+ years, and this is only the second mouse we've ever seen moving. We have caught a few here and there in some traps, but nothing concerning. I just have to figure out from whence they are getting in. 

I have lost all motivation to do things today. I don't know why. Probably just a self-protection mechanism - trying not to think about the upcoming trip, so I don't freak myself out. Procrastination - my strongest suit. 

As for foods - I think I've got to put my big-girl pantaloons on and stop with the Factor meals, at least for a while. This doth mean, however, that I have got to do some meal prep, and planning, so that I don't put myself in a position to be lazy and slide off the wagon. Nope. I've got a few things I can make that are fine for lunches, and the beloved will need to help me with figuring out dinnerables. I don't mind cooking at all. I just have a hard time deciding WHAT to cook as I am usually not hungry by the time he gets home. 

What does one eat on keto when they don't have prepared meals? 

  • Bacon
  • Eggs
  • Cheese
  • Veggebles (the non-starchy kinds) 
  • Salad (also a veggeble) 
  • Meats 
  • Butter
What do I meal-prep on keto? 
  • Salad (I make a gigantic salad spinner full - romaine, spring, red cabbage, shredded carrots) so it's ready to go
  • Dump ranch - when I make it again, I'll share my version of the recipe I used originally) 
  • Sausage/egg casserole  (fancy name would be frittata, I think? I am not fancy) 
  • Pulled pork (slow-cooker, all good) 
  • Keto bagels 
That's a short list. I know chaffles will be on the menu, but you really can't prep those ahead of time, that I know of yet. It's not as difficult as I make it sound. It's basically meat, veggeble, fat, repeat. 

There's other stuff going on in my world, but it's nothing I'll share here - so if you think this is all so very superficial/shallow, it really is - but it also keeps me focused. I'm not a journal-writing journaler. I like the blog because I can type fast, and add pictures, or other whatnots when I feel like it. 

One bit of good news - that market is trending south in Phoenix. The prices are dropping. We found a place that is absolutely perfect, and pretty much what we wanted. If it's still there when we are ready, it will be ours. If not, we will find the next perfect thing. Life is good. 

Thanks, as always, for stopping by. 


Day 37 Progress


Weight: 206.6

Steps: 1710

Reading: Four pages (89 total) 

What I Et: 

- The morning coffee 
- 1/2 Diet Dr. Pepper


Their version of reality 

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What I actually got


I don't know what was underneath their chicken, but it certainly was NOT under mine. It was a very soupy sauce. They also have a different definition of "roasted" than I do, when it comes to broccoli

- Some pork rinds and chip dip
- A few Spicy Dill Pickle almonds 
- A raspberry-chocolate mousse (in honor of the MOUSE our cat caught this morning! O.O) 
- Some more almonds because I'm in that kind of mood 
- Barbecued shredded pork (from a BBQ place) - no sauce, with some Cajun butter, and a few grotesque canned green beans. 
- A few of those Wisp things. They are not for me. 
- Some Spicy Dill Pickle almonds
- A cup of Caramel Apple herbal tea






53 Days to Goal

The Anxiety of Defeat - Day 36

Where has all of this gone?


So, I had planned to start the DDP Yoga, since I purchased a subscription, only to find out, Sunday, that it will not work on our TV. Roku doesn't feel the need to be compatible with Chromecast. Thus, I am left with a conundrum. Do I order the DVDs again - since I cannot find mine - or do I do all my DDP workouts here in front of the PC, orrrrrrrrrr, do we get a TV that does work with Chromecast? The options, and frustrations are endless. Why, in this day, this age, must it be so truly complicated? 

Anywhoooo, I just plain gave up. The more you look for things, the less you are able to find them. So, about the time we start more purging, and packing, and getting ready to move, THEN, I will find the DVDs. Then. 

In other news, I hate going to the store without a list. I could have made one when sitting in the waiting room waiting on my beloved to get done with his doctor appointment. Instead, I read. Yay. Reading. I could have done so at home before we even left. Nope. So, we WUNG it. The incorporation of Factor meals means we need a lot less stuffs from the store, so that's a bonus. 

Clearly, I had very little relevant and uplifting news today. C'est la vida loco. 

Hope you have a great day! 


Day 36 Progress


Weight: 206.2

Steps: 3690

Reading: 21 pages (85 total) 

What I Et: 

- The morning coffee
- 1/2 a Diet Dr. Pepper 
- Two chaffles, and about 2/3 of a pork chop with a bit of quesadilla cheese
- A few Spicy Dill Pickle almonds 
- The Afternoon Coffee 
- Three-egg cheese omelet 
- Some more Spicy Dill Pickle almonds
- A cup of Caramel Apple herbal tea


54 Days to Goal

Just Another Slothy Sunday - Day 35


Some days, I just kind of shut off. I honestly do not believe I accomplished anything of import yesterday. Did about five minutes of work. Ate. Took a long nap. Ate some more. Played solitaire. Looked at houses. Went to bed. Some days, you just gotta do absolutely nothing. So I did. I don't even have any profound thoughts to share. 

Have a great week. Thanks for stopping by. 


Day 35 Progress


Weight: 206.6

Steps: 2342

Reading: 19 pages (64 total) 

What I Et: 

NO TRACKING 

- The morning coffee
- Factor Cottage Beef & Thyme meal 
- Pork rinds and chip dip 
- Elote almonds 
- 1/2 Diet Dr. Pepper
- The Afternoon Coffee 
- Most of a grilled pork chop with a side of butter 
- Some more Elote almonds
- 1/2 a Diet Dr. Pepper
- 1/2 a cup of herbal peach tea (hot)
- Two POTATO chips with dip



55 Days to Goal