May 2011
April 2011
OHOH
And my wedding anniversary is on Monday! Since he has to work (possibly) on that day we’re going to celebrate it on Friday.
I’m so excited! He has no clue!
We’re going to the San Antonio Riverwalk for the day to shop and spend time with one another.

I’m really so lucky that I get to spend the rest of my life with this man. ♥


So I’ve come to the rational conclusion with myself mentally and physically that I will never be uber thin.
It’s not in my family genes for me to be that way. It’s not my fault, it’s how I was born.
So I’ve set a goal for myself.
My husband has found out that he is (for sure) deploying late next month for about a year.
I’m going to use those three hundred and sixty five days to better myself.
Finding and trying new foods.
Lighter meals.
Frequent healthy snacks.
Drinking loads of tea (with sweetener of course) and water.
Becoming more active .
I want my husband to be able to come home and see a healthier happier me.
I’m already slowly starting to work my way into it. Working out every other day. Only drinking water and tea. When we go out to eat staying away from heavy meals.
I am going to do this.

bouncycastleforautisticpuppies:
Hey lady, hey lady, I’m in space, going to space, space, space? space!
The full dialog from the Space Core from Portal 2, could be considered a spoiler? But it has nothing to do with the actual plot, though probably much more hilarious if you finished the game.
fg;uaforfgb SPACE CORE IS TOO CUTE. LET’S GO TO SPACE.
SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE
Space trial. Put in the system on trial. In space. Space system! On trial! Guilty! Of being in space! Go to space jail!
Dad, I’m in space.
“I’m proud of you, son.”
Dad, are you in space?
“Yes. Now we are a family again.”
I’m finding myself shying away from greasy foods.
When we go out I have chicken, salad, or fish.
Except Arby’s…I get the crispy chicken…it’s a weakness.