
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Strange Times

Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Back and On Track
Excuse the cheesy title, but I wanted to make up for singing the blues a few posts ago. I had the most wonderful Labor Day break in Florida with the Fam, and I feel more energized and positive from all the relaxation and fun!I had a meeting with my boss this morning, and proving that she is nothing like Meryl Streep in one of my all-time favorite movies, my boss told me not to worry about the mistake I made last week. Thanks for all your encouraging comments!
Have a great day back!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Good is the New Perfect

But the interesting thing was, I felt lousy. No matter how much I did, there was more I could be doing, and trying to be “perfect” was having the opposite effect on my health. I was stressed and fatigued beyond belief.
So now, I have adopted a different mindset. I know I want to have a healthy lifestyle, and I think I can get there by making smaller, more practical changes. Everyday, I do something good for myself by doing the simple things I know get results. I’m going for walks, trying to eat a bit more healthy (but, hey, if I want chocolate, I’m going to have it), flossing my teeth, and finding time to relax. And if I can’t make it to the gym one day, I will at least stretch; and if I can’t stretch, I will at least meditate for ten minutes; and if I can’t meditate for ten minutes, I will not worry about it! So far its working, I feel happier and healthier than I have in a long time.
Have a wonderful day!
Friday, August 15, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Happy Birthday Dad!


Today is my father's birthday, and I am so sad not to be with him to give him a huge hug and kiss.
I know I am biased, but I truly have the best dad in the world. My father grew up in a house full of brothers and went to an all-boys school growing up. He was a great athlete, and I seemed to be born without an athletic bone in my body. A lesser man might not have known what to do with a "girly-girl" daugher like me, but not my father. Whatever I was interested in growing up, my dad was there. He was the Girl Scout cookie captain of my brownie troup, the "room father" in grade school, and the only father to sit through every dance recital rehearsal. My dad was even the one to pick my wedding veil!
Ok, I have to end this post before I get emotional. I love you, dad! Thank you for showing me how to live my life with 10 times the enthusiasm, buying me my first Hersey bar, and always being there for me. Have a great day!
Also, if you guys haven't seen this commercial from Visa, get out the hankie. I started crying the first time I saw it. I feel so much gratitude for all the people who have supported me through the good times and bad.

