I've been rotten about posting, and even worse about noting. I love my fellow bloggers, but when my BlogRoll isn't working, I get behind on everyone's entries! Sorry!
Things have been moving along fine. I've gone another week without losing a thing, which kind of wigs me out, but I know it's going to happen. Still, it's such a mind f*ck.
I'm wearing my 18's to work today, so I know I'm losing inches. My tops are all huge on me and I've had to do a little shopping.
I pulled my hip flexor in my Tuesday training session -- so much so it had me limping. I've never pulled anything so bad that I heard a "Pop!" It freakin' hurt, and I'm no whimp.
It's Rodeo time here in Houston and I want to lasso me up some tickets, but just about every artist I want to see in concert is sold out.
Baby Vince arrived in the world safely last Thursday. Baby and Mommy are doing fine. Big brother is especially proud and tells everyone, "I'm the Big Brother."
My little "Cassinator" (Cassie) is great. It blows my mind how quickly these little ones grow. She loves to sing right now, and sings herself to sleep each night. For a while it was Rudolph, but now she's singing the theme to VeggieTales. She's got her ABC's down pat now (at least when she sings) and makes my heart melt when she sings "You are my Sunshine."
And on that happy thought, I'll start getting some work done. :)