One pound lost this week. Only a pound. Just a pound. I'm just back to where I was a couple of weeks ago and boy oh boy am I getting frustrated with being stuck around here. I'm going nowhere fast and it's starting to get to me. ...

It's December! It's 24 days until Jesus' birthday and we're playing Christmas carols over breakfast to celebrate. Sid's got it ever-so-slightly but ever-so-sweetly wrong though. Here is his version of "A Partridge in a Pear Tree": "Five...

Stuck. Stayed the same. Didn't move. I have to admit I'm getting very disheartened at the extremely slow rate of loss lately, and it's getting slower and slower. I was hoping to use the January sales to be able to treat myself to clothes...

Late again. This is becoming a terrible habit, I see. I know I must try harder but this week has been eventful and not in a good way, so I'll start my entry by asking for prayers even though I can't go into details.Anyway, it's a gain of a pound...

Last week I posted a sneak peek into one of the quilts I was making.Well, it's finished and I'm really pleased with how it has turned out.I made the design up as I went along. If anyone would like the pattern let me know and I'll come up with something...