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July 13, 2006

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Maybe my weight is slowly working its way down. I’ve been doing OK during the day but my dinners should be a lot smaller. My workout plans have been a little crimped lately but I’m staying active. Everything in moderation has been amounting to slightly better than terrible. So if I lose a pound a week I’m happy.

Keeping my fingers crossed still, but my husband should be home in 11 days or so. Give or take a day depending on how well he does driving a Uhaul, towing his car all the way across the country for the second time in two months.

My life is a combination of chaotic and boring if that’s possible. I appreciate that I have much bigger things to deal with than my weight. I’m happy that my attention is being pulled from all things diet related. Not focusing on food certainly diminishes the probability of overeating. My daughter’s adjustment to this move and her missing her dad is my top priority at the moment.

Posted by hopeful @ July 13, 2006 10:40 AM