Oh Dear Readers, I did it. I ate it.
All right, before my readership conjures visions of me face-planting in a Sara Lee cake, the truth is that I ate the tamale entree at work's cafeteria.
I am a fool for tamales as was my father before me. These were the real deal, steamed in corn husks. Beef tamales. A bit dry-ish, but plenty of Louisiana Hot Sauce helped that. They were good--I had promised myself that the very next time they showed up on the menu, I would have some. And I did. I enjoyed them.
And now, it's back to very careful eating although I did manage to go to a Chinese Buffet and had mostly vegetables--why? All together now...because I like vegetables, that's why!
Today, I am putting all the finishing touches on plans to move--I have a very fine storage unit all rented (you know, one of those "environmentally controlled" ones--and for a good price), I have bought boxes and tape. I will be doing my Change of Address soon. I am excited.
Life is so good. Not perfect, but good. And I am so happy.
And that's it! I'm going to try to do a little friend shout-out in the next few days to another of my BFFs.
I have the best friends in the world--and the best people in my life.
You're one of them. Thanks for being here.
Independently,
Weltha
One Year, One Middle-Aged Woman...and Her Odyssey of Weight Control, Optimal Nutrition, and Having a Crack at Getting into That Rockin' Wardrobe in Her Closet
The totally shame-free, actual-life, real-time blog where I tell all, show all--without nagging or whining (all right--maybe a little whining...)--in my attempt to stop being a fat middle-aged woman who avoids mirrors and clothing stores and start being a woman at home in her body...brought to you by a real woman, the Independent Weltha Herself. I won't give any advice, and I'm not asking for any--just companionship on my journey.
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For every woman who has ever tried to just lose the extra weight and feel good...overall and about herself...and who lived to tell the story.
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