Posted in October 2009

Alternative Methods

Lately, I’ve complained about my weight, my energy levels, etc.  I started down a path of trying to not work at night, trying to go to bed earlier, trying to eat better and get more exercise. I’ve started this path twice this year.  And, per my usual, all of that went down the tubes, twice.

I can’t tell if it’s because I’m a pushover about work or if it’s because I’m lazy about taking care of myself, but I always revert to these bad habits. Why is it so much easier to fall into bad eating and exercising and sleep habits and so darn hard to correct them?

So for the first time in my life, I’m considering some extreme methods. I’ve started researching vitamin b12 shots. Apparently, they give you energy. Is this the solution to why I never feel rested enough? I’ve also visited the Alli site several times wondering if a weight-loss pill is my next step in losing my belly.  I’m still apprehensive about both of these.  They seem slightly dangerous to me.

But also, I haven’t really given myself the chance to get “back in the groove” of eating and sleeping well, exercising and exercising my right to say “No” at work. But I am going to … that is when I get over this flu.  If I can accomplish and maintain these things without the aforementioned alternative methods, then why bother?  A little voice in my head though says, “They might help you do this quicker.”

There in lies one of the major reasons I tend to fail.  I’m impatient.  When I go walk or run on the treadmill or go to yoga, I want my pooch belly to deflate as if in a cartoon.  And when after a few attempts, I don’t see results, I get discouraged and figure why bother?

I know many people go through this and I know I’m not alone.

Come here! Come here! COME HERE!

This is a line to a favorite Bill Cosby bit I remember fondly from when he did stand-up (the part I’m referencing is near the 2 minute mark).  It was funny and it still is funny.

However, NOW I’m living this bit.  I find myself repeating things way too many times to Monkey and it’s like I’m talking to a brick wall.  What I want to know, for those of you with older children, does this get any better?  Or should I just start dragging my kid to where ever I need him to be? 

Just before the bit I mention above, Mr. Cosby has another one where he talks about “The Curse”.  The “curse” has definitely been cast upon me.  DH has said recently that I don’t look the same since Monkey came along.  I look worn and not as full of life.  Does the “life” come back?  Or do I have at least 16 more years before this happens?

The Great Pumpkin … it’s not

The cirque du famille and the goofydaddy family went to a local farm recently to do some pumpkin picking.  It was fun because as many of the farms in this area now do, they have more than just vegetable picking available.  There are slides made out of large plastic tubing (original purpose for some sort of drainage I assume), there are pig races and hay rides and all kinds of other things available to make for a very enjoyable afternoon.  Especially for a toddler who likes dirt such as Monkey.

Not Great Pumpkin

Not Great Pumpkin

While there both families of course took many photos.  I thought I’d share this one.   Monkey picked what must have been the smallest pumpkin there (even if it’s got some sort of fungus on it, he loved it).  What I especially love about this picture are two things, 1) I can use it here without blurring his face because most of it is hidden, 2) Monkey has developed my same knack for “display” in a drama fashion.  DH makes fun of me for this habit but it’s funny and I’m glad Monkey has picked up on it.

I need to do this more often

meaning blogging.

I come up with these brilliant ideas I’d like to share in the middle of work, or yoga class, or driving and by the time I HAVE the time to do so … the ideas are gone.  I had this one, well, I guess if it were truly brilliant I would have remembered, but the one thing I remembered about it was that I was going to have a Title and a Subtitle.  Isn’t it weird that’s the only thing I remember about it?

Anyway, I do have many post ideas with pictures of Monkey to boot from recent cirque du famille activities.  I will try to post them tomorrow night or sometime soon.  Just thought I’d lament on the ones lost tonight.

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