It's off to Sam's I go.
I'm about to have to go to Sam's Club to get stuff for the restaurant. I volunteered to go so the manager could have a real day off work. Awww, aren't I sweet? I also volunteered to go so I can get some ideas on prices for when I open my own business. Business plan is coming along nicely. Hehe. (Hopefully I'll be able to get a grant or loan and make it work.) Plus, I just LOVE looking at Sam's. LJ is going with me. Hannah is staying with her Nana. She's just way to...um...hyper? to spend all day in a big store like that. LJ has such a laid back personality that I think it'll be ok. So, it'll be me and the sick 7 month old.
Speaking of a 7 month old. It's been 7 months since he was born and I STILL haven't gone back to my old workout routine. I NEED to do that. I miss it so much. I've lost more than all of my baby weight but I feel like I looked better before I got pregnant with him because I was toned. I use to run 2 miles a day and do 30 minutes of Yoga. I was a whoppin' 153 lbs but it was all muscle and it was sexy. Now, I'm 137 lbs but it looks like flab. I'm not complaining about my weight, I have no reason to. I'm complaining about my laziness because I'd rather be heavier and in good shape.
Anyways, I smell poo in a diaper. I guess I should go. Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to a diaper change I go. |
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