Are you kidding me???????
For real? Where has the time gone???? I can't believe that this is still here. Oh boy! I don't even know where to begin....
"What ya gonna do?" Gerard and I used to say that to each other all the time, ala Archie Bunker. Long ago. Good times! Props to Gerard! Longer ago my mantra was Live, Love and Laugh but I've strayed from the theme a bit. I'm doing all 3 but the quality is somehow different. So I'm going about tweaking myself. After all, as good old G and I used to say in the end, "What else can you do?"
For real? Where has the time gone???? I can't believe that this is still here. Oh boy! I don't even know where to begin....

Hey - goodness knows it's been a while. Still haven't kick-started anything. Need to find my bliss. So lets give this another try - why not?
Well, don't know anymore what day it is. Have fallen off the wagon, or perhaps I should say the beach towel. I had been doing well but was spending every dollar we had and every minute of my day on preparing the food and that got old quick. I still weigh 4 pounds less than when I started and that brings my total from last year to 50 pounds so that's good. But I'm struggling. My blood sugar is creeping back up again so I have to act fast. Oy this is so very difficult. I love food! I need to start something - maybe hypnosis! You would think with three kids I'd be too overwhelmed to fixate on food! Anybody out there know what I'm talking about?
So what - it's like day 15?? Still hanging in there although I have to be honest - I haven't been following the plan to the letter. But I'm definitely not eating like I was before I started. And my blood sugar is still better so thank goodness for that. I'm watching Bridezilla and one of the Bridezillas is named Magdalena. It used to be that I was the only Magdalena around. And now I know 2 others in my own life plus there's this chick. And every time they say her name I get this strange feeling. When I was younger, I hated that my mother called me Magdalena. Especially when she called out the window for me to come in..."Mag-da-LAY-na!!!" I always preferred being called Maggie. But as I got older I really started liking my unique name. And now that my Mama has passed, I love it even more. I went to Catholic school and everyone from there always called me Magdalena - nicknames weren't allowed. That comes in handy because every once in a while I'll run into someone who looks familiar and I won't know where I know them from until they say my name - if it's Magdalena I know it must be from Catholic school. I miss my Mama. I can't believe that she's been gone 9 years! It seems like only yesterday and yet there are times when I feel like it's been forever! I wish she could be here to enjoy our new house and her 3 grandkids. Max has her eyes! I love that he has her eyes. Baby J is a little light-headed blue-eyed cutie - like the 3 girls we used to babysit for whom my mother regarded as grandchildren. Angelina is a Mini-Me so it would have been cool to ask her how similar we truly are. You know - it's really sad but there's like only two people alive in the whole world who have known me since I was a baby. That would be my God-Mother, Tia Maddy and her sister Tia Carol - and they live in Mexico. My Mom, Maddy and Carol were buddies in High School, I guess. They worked at the 1964 World's Fair. They apparently frequented the Mexican Pavilion a lot. That is where my Mother met my Father. He was a musician with the Mariachi band which was representing Mexico at the pavilion. They met, fell in love and soon, Mom, Maddy and Carol went to Mexico to live. Maddy and Carol met other Mexican men and they married them and have been living there ever since. I was originally going to be named after Jacqueline Kennedy Onasis but at the last minute my mom decided to name me after Maddy and Carol, although she decided to "Mexican" the names up - hence Magdalena Carolina. My mother and father didn't work out but I was already on the way and Maddy and Carol were there to help my mom get through the challenging time. I really need to call Tia Maddy - before it's too late. I had been in touch with her about 5 years ago and her step-daughter, Lila, sent me all her girl clothes for Angelina. That was very sweet. Lila is in fact my oldest friend - the only friend I'm still in contact with from my years in Mexico.
Well, finished off the first week of Phase 1 and it looks like I lost 5.4 pounds. Not bad! Today (day 8) has been weird - I woke up late and I tried to get my breakfast together before I took Max to school and Angie to dance class. Sadly, I was trying to hard-boil eggs (as opposed to poaching which I knew I shouldn't try while on the fly - especially since I've never done it before), but my eggs cracked and oozed out of the shell. Yuck. So I didn't end up eating until it was lunch time. But hopefully that won't affect me too much.
Well, today was a little less crazy than yesterday. Although I didn't follow everything to the letter. I had a tiny bit of the pizza crust that I made for the kids - I mean like a half a bite. And I skipped lunch because I woke up late and everything was off. But I ate most of the food that I had planned on and my blood sugar was pretty good so I'm happy.
Well, it's been a bunch of days. I have been cooking my little head off especially with Jeff working some overtime. I'm tired of cooking - this eating healthy stuff really takes a lot of time and money - especially when one's trying to make multiple meals for hubby to take with him. But overall we've been doing pretty well. I weighed myself and it seems as though I've already lost 4 pounds. Most importantly, my blood sugar is below 200! And it won't be long before it's in the normal range. I'm most psyched about that. Anyhoooo - I'm really tired and so I will crawl up to bed and sleep the sleep of the tired. OY - I'm losing it. Good night!
Well - yesterday went pretty well. The food was delicious and I felt pretty content the whole day. The best part is that this morning was the first in a very long while that I had a fasting blood sugar under 200! I know any diabetics will be horrified - it's still too high - but it's much better than it has been in the past and I'm very happy! I'll keep working to get it back to a normal range. Jeff did okay, too, but he had a little extra food - even a bit of sour dough bread - but he insists he needs more food because he does strenuous work. In any event we're still eating way better than we used to! Yay!
Well today was a marathon day. My hubby, Jeff, and I are starting the South Beach diet later on today and because he'll be working all day I had to prepare his whole day of food for him to take with him. That's in addition to the regular cooking I had to do for the kids. And of course I had to take our son, Max, to school (and pick him up). And I took our daughters, Angelina and Jacqueline, to the library for Story Time. Then it was off to the supermarket to buy the stuff for the diet. I only bought the stuff for the first 3 days (plus some cheese and some gum) and it cost $114. That's one hundred and fourteen dollars - American. For 3 days worth of food. Why, oh why does it have to cost so much more to eat healthy?!?!?!?! It's crazy!!