I don’t know where the day has gone. It seems to have been extremely long and forever since I got up out of bed this morning, yet at the same time it seems like it flew by and I didn’t accomplish half the things that I wanted to. Maybe I have been trapped in a [...]
Posts Tagged ‘weight loss’
Lazy Sunday.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged bedroom, bills, cats, clothes, necklaces, shopping, the Uberhund, walks, weight loss on July 20, 2008 | 7 Comments »
The Uberhund and I just came back from our midday walk and the only interesting person we met was a very anorexic looking woman who looked like she would be carried away by the least bit of wind. She didn’t look so good and I suspect drugs are involved too and I thank my lucky [...]
Red Flower Images number 8.
Posted in memories, tagged food, garden, gastric band, house cleaning, memories, Paint, sleeping, SPN, weight loss, yesterday on December 11, 2007 | 9 Comments »
The plant I was talking about named Child on it’s Mother’s Lap, is actually called the Piggy Back Plant. Here is some information on it:Common names:
Piggyback Plant, Pick-a-Back, Youth-On-Age, Thousand Mothers, Mother of Thousands
Scientific name: Tolmiea Menziesii
Explanation of scientific name: [...]
Blue Flower Images number 8.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged cats, dog, food, furniture, house cleaning, Ikea, rituals, sleeping, weight loss on December 8, 2007 | 11 Comments »
This morning I weigh 86 kilos exactly. Yup, you read that right, I weighed myself twice to make sure, but it really is 86 kilos. Yippee! I am not sure of what I did right yesterday. I ate yogurt several times and bread with thin slices of very lean chicken on it. I suppose eating [...]
Van Gogh 5 Images number 1.
Posted in medication, tagged downtown, dysphoric mania, hypomania, medication, weight loss on November 25, 2007 | 1 Comment »
For those of you who wondered if I was still somewhat hypo manic, yes, you were right, I was, even though I claimed I wasn’t, but then again, what do I know, right? I think maybe I am not the right person always to yell you if I am or if I am not. I [...]











