When I woke up this morning, my hand was asleep. No big deal. I probably slept on it wrong….well it’s been numb all day now. It’s very strange. I can feel my fingers ok…it’s just the back of my left hand..weird. I hope I’m not dying or anything.
So I’ve been on South Beach for 6 days, and I’ve lost 7 pounds. Yay me!
If I lose about 10-12 more…I’ll be happy. I just seem to be starving all the time. I hate that…and there isn’t anything easy to eat ya know…I can’t just have a bowl of cereal. Nothing convenient allowed. I’m not trying to get Nicole Richie “Skeletor” thin…I just want to be able to fit into my pants better. Beats buying a new wardrobe…plus I will look and feel better…hopefully.
I thought I found a grey hair the other day…it turned out I just got some paint primer up in there. That’s my story and I’m stickin to it.
Have you ever noticed that people have certain words or phrases they say all the time, and I don’t even think they realize it. Like someone at work uses the word “typically” constantly. How annoying. My sister and I used to poke fun at my mom all the time because she was always talking to her mother on the phone and she would end sentences with “and stuff…” and she totally didn’t realize she was doing it. It was so funny. When we told her she did it, she denied it…hehe.
