Follow-through

This may very well be the most boring post ever. But... I promised pictures...

First: Making butter. As you can see, Belle is helping, and The Boy is not very enthusiastic about having his picture taken. They opted to quit 3/4 of the way through, but I finished by using the mixer. Viola - butter from cream. Very good on cinnamon raisin toast
















Second: What I look Like at the Gym. Avert your eyes! It is taken from the vantage point of a four year old. Hard to see, but it's a road race shirt from 1999 - happens to be from my Dad's last marathon. It's one of my favorites. Also, I've got on my high school track pants. The lining's getting a little thin, and I can't get them on and off without taking off my shoes anymore, for fear of tearing, but they've worn pretty well. I'm about ready to delete this because I think I look heavier than normal, but I realize it's just the sports bras I've got on. Yep, I said bras - two of them - otherwise I'd have two black eyes and bruised belly button. Not the greatest look but going to the gym isn't a fashion show.




Finally: Mmm... Chocolate peppermint pinwheels. I'm not telling how many I ate. Yes, I know I bitch about my weight out of one side of my mouth while shoving a Bacon Crisp in the other. I get it. Right now I'm on a "as long as I get four workouts in a week I'm not worrying too much about what I'm eating" kick. That should last until about January 2nd.