A friend asked today: "OK, you write about Christmas cookies and then nothing. Did you go off the wagon?"
O ye of little faith. Of course not!
We just all got sick, and that's just boring, even by my (low) standards. I was either tired or taking care of sickies, so that's primarily what I did this weekend.
I will admit I'm feeling more sorry for myself than usual with all the holiday cheeriness around. Which is stupid. And I'm getting over it. Once again, it's not a desperate kind of craving for treats, it's just the wish that reality were different, that I could sample a couple of cookies and not end up at 200 pounds by Easter.
Quick bullet items:
1) No, I have not run either. Because I'm an idiot. I know I'd feel better if I ran. I still have time tonight.
2) My coldness has continued. The kids are complaining because I like the heater on in the car, even though I'm wearing a sweater, winter coat and gloves and they are not. I guess I'm at least 25 pounds lighter than I was last year at this time, so it should be understandable, as a friend has pointed out.
3) Gingerbread house: I got a pre-assembled one at Costco for the kids to decorate. How's that for culinary wussiness? Just like I don't have the patience or inclination to bake homemade croissants anymore, I'm not wrestling over a gingerbread house. Weirdly, the kids had it in their heads that we would eat the gingerbread house. Uh, no.
4) I'm proud of myself because I went to
Confession Reconciliation like the striving-to-be-good Catholic woman I am -- and managed not to cry. I think that's the first time in my 42.5 years. That's either a good thing or a very bad one.
5) I've got a bunch of homeschooling friends, but there's also a big crowd of friends whose children go to school that I hang out with. Yesterday, I went to a fun sing-a-long party. I was the only homeschooler, and I got introduced this way: "This is Kathleen and she
homeschools four kids!" It's fun to be a freak of nature!
6) I read this great book:
"101 Things to Do Before You Diet," which is written by a fashion editor and is full of cute little tricks. The only thing I disagree with is her "Eliminate nothing" advice, which she promptly goes and contradicts a few dozen pages later. But I will forgive her. It's a fun read.