Morning ladies. Thanks for helping me out. I am going to try to make an appointment with a counselor. I've promised myself I will call today.
Good. You'll have to let us know how that goes. Meanwhile, we'll be thinking about you.
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Right now I'm chunky all over (which I also attribute to quitting smoking) but even when I'm at a weight I like on me, I hate my arms too. I talked to this accnt exec at work who had that surgery done on her arms because she had flab (she'd lost tons of weight and her skin didn't recover on her arms) and she wished she'd have just given her skin more time because she had a huge scar that ran the whole length of her biceps from the surgery, which totally killed my little fantasy of "someday" truly hacking off an inch of arm width. But I also feel that way about my legs sometimes too. I'm short with an athletic build, muscular legs, muscled arms, so they just always seem too big. And from you pic, it doesn't look like you need to lose anything, anywhere! [/quote]
Well thank you. I just hate wearing tanktops. Really, really hate it. The rest of me, I'm okay with for the most part, but my arms...grrrr. But thanks for the story, I won't try to go under the knife for them anytime soon.
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Should've fed him dinner before 'u know what.' After that, they always sleep.
Once, Hubby was coming home kind of early so I didn't have dinner ready so I threw a frozen pizza in the oven. Well, since he was early, he figured I wouldn't have dinner ready, so he stopped and picked up a pizza. We had to laugh when he got home, carrying in the pizza the same time I was pulling one out of the oven. After three days of pizza leftovers, I don't think we had pizza again for months. [/quote]
I agree. Feed the man first! Although, sometimes Nate gets a burst of energy after 'u know what' though not often. That's pretty funny about the pizzas though!