After a comment I made over at Lorna’s (and Mike’s) blog and although I normally do Creative Space Thursday (my creative space is filled with a couple of Myeloma Buddies I can’t show yet) I intend to herewith start Thinning Thursdays.
So every Thursday (hopefully next week along with something creative) I will pop on the post how much weight I have lost in the last week. Feel free to lose along. Lorna is preparing for some sort of big event – I think they may be opening a branch of Selfridges in Wolverhampton in about 18 weeks, well either that or a Home Bargain.
I on the other hand just have a lot of back side, front side and side side! When I was telling a friend about the dentist last Friday saying I had fat cheeks she said I should have asked him how he could tell as I was sitting down.
So as I didn’t we-hay myself last week I’m going with the figure from my last blood clinic appointment even though the nurse said we could keep it between ourselves!
If you do participate you don’t have to show your actual weight if you don’t want to – you can just show how much you’ve lost!
And if you want you can do the whole Slimming World meeting thing – ‘I don’t know why I’ve put 3 pounds on I only had 6 Baileys at the weekend and they were in half pint glasses and I only ordered REGULAR fish and chips THREE nights and I didn’t eat the lemon wedge and that piece of green stuff. So I just don’t understand it. Although I may need to change my washing up liquid as the one I squirt onto the kids’ unfinished meals to put me off eating them is actually better than my cooking.’
So in the past 4 weeks I have lost 2.8kg or 6lbs through my own hard work – WHAT!?!? I’ll have you know it had nothing to do with indulging at Christmas so that came off easily or a stomach bug or the temporary cleansing effect of the second lot of antibiotics.
And I am not afraid to show my original weight. It’s right there in the middle of this piece of paper…
AND Happy Birthday to B today and also to Tim, Denise’s husband!
I think personality wise they are similar in their laid back way. My Dad’s birthday was the 2nd and he took laid back to a whole new level – I must remember to tell you about the firey pan incident some time. (Handy-man wise, wait have I been censored over that? Mmmmm – no – I just can’t say that B can’t make milky coffee and he has learned to make cheese on toast after slapping a ban on me saying he couldn’t do that. So handy-man wise Tim has his own flooring company and B has a gutter on the garage that’s been dripping about four years and this winter the bradish came off half the shed roof – I don’t think I need to add to that.)
And many happy returns to my temperature spike, tired on Monday put down to not being over two busy days, more of less okay Tuesday night after mid afternoon dip then last night I needed an hour’s kip when I clocked off work – two friends were calling round and one wanted to know why I was in my pyjamas – I said at least I was awake. Then this afternoon shivery, took two paracetemol because I decided not to join our little Italian/American Dr Frankenfurter in her new extreme sport. An hour later is was 39.1 (note to self remember not to put smart ar, um aleck comments on other people’s blogs, Sean’s, about temperatures because they come back and try to bite you on the bum). My temperature is now resting comfortably at 38.6. I spoke to our GP’s and the Blood Day Ward at the Royal because I was scheduled to go for Zometa tomorrow.
Bascially the lovely receptionist at the GPs said I can ring in the morning for an appointment, due to the computer she physically couldn’t book me in today for tomorrow (keep up), per the Day Ward I need to ask them to do blood counts, and check out if it’s still my ears or wherever and give me more stuff. Then if I’m not feeling better by Monday I need to ring the Day Ward again and they will look at getting me assessed somewhere!
And because I have the common sense of a stoned lemming I had to wait until B got home to have it suggested to me that maybe it wasn’t a good idea to go to Liverpool tomorrow with my friend, Chris, anyway for lunch!
Sometimes though it’s hard to locate that fine line between seizing the carp (to quote Ruth) and having it whack you in the kisser with its damp fishy tail! Ugh!
Wow that is some blog today. I too have weight issues but not sure how they can be resolved. Exercise seems the only way and I do treadmill 5 days a week, need to up the ante. I take thyroid pills but I don’t think they work too well. Food is not my problem just putting on weight. Breakfast 2 poached eggs, half an english muffin, dinner – fish and salad, sometimes some fruit for a snack and an occasional cookie. So I just need to move it. Will count down with you. I never weigh, just use my clothes as a beacon. Works well. We are off for 2 weeks so I should loose weight. Always do on a trip, kind of weird but I think my body speeds up. Take care and try to keep that temp normal. Be well!
The first time I read your post I was sure you’d said Blood-y Day Ward. I must have been a stoned lemming too, that or food deprivation causing visual disturbances. Got to go, just seen a pig outside the bedroom window.
Since I had no idea who dr. Frankenfurter was, I looked him up on Google. I was quite taken aback…not exactly the biggest compliment I have ever received…! 😦
Anyway, my fever is gone today, so my “extreme sport” project appears to have paid off in the end…I am now officially convalescent, according to my GP. Phew.
Well Margaret, I did start putting Frankenstein and then I remembered the black panties! ;D
Cheeky gal! 🙂
You know this temperature thing… it’s not “hot flushes” is it?
Good luck with the pound-losing plan – I will be cheering you on!
I haven’t any device for measuring right now, but my pants are feeling bigger, so I’m going to use that as my measure now…. but i’m being consciencious…. so we’ll see what next week brings.