So I did go swimming today and it was hard. It doesn't seem to be getting any easier. I like paddles though. I think I need to stay away from them, because they make me feel like I am going sooo fast.
I went to the movie the other day, and I was just dying for some popcorn. I really like having a small popcorn with my movie. I start out with a full bag, and I eat one kernel at a time and it seems to be a never ending bag, and I am in like heaven until I get to the final last dregs of the bag. But It was a huge treat and I love every minute of it.
We are trying to throw things away rather then keep them, but it is hard to. If I throw all my fat clothes away (which I have lots and lots of) what does that mean? I remember people talking about their non support systems who tell them not to throw those clothes away. But the truth - I know where to get more if I need to, but I hope I will not need to. So away with those fat clothes - away I say - Out damn spot - out.
But at the movie I realized that I have room in the seat. Really I have room, and I don't care if someone sits next to me because I am not taking up their room.
When I sit in a chair now I always see if I have room on either side, see if my body is squished between the armrests. I think I have room, but then I look and think I don't have as much room as I thought I had.
Like I said Sunday Blues.
I went to the movie the other day, and I was just dying for some popcorn. I really like having a small popcorn with my movie. I start out with a full bag, and I eat one kernel at a time and it seems to be a never ending bag, and I am in like heaven until I get to the final last dregs of the bag. But It was a huge treat and I love every minute of it.
We are trying to throw things away rather then keep them, but it is hard to. If I throw all my fat clothes away (which I have lots and lots of) what does that mean? I remember people talking about their non support systems who tell them not to throw those clothes away. But the truth - I know where to get more if I need to, but I hope I will not need to. So away with those fat clothes - away I say - Out damn spot - out.
But at the movie I realized that I have room in the seat. Really I have room, and I don't care if someone sits next to me because I am not taking up their room.
When I sit in a chair now I always see if I have room on either side, see if my body is squished between the armrests. I think I have room, but then I look and think I don't have as much room as I thought I had.
Like I said Sunday Blues.
Did your "TSH" support system help with throwing out the old clothes? I think yes.
ReplyDeleteAlso, it might be time to throw out old shoes - you have MANY, MANY, MANY.
Sunday blues & crabs - we spent much of the day getting ready for the "rug removal"/floor refinish. Both TSH and T3 are sore from moving!