
I'm post dating this post so it counts for 2009 – after all, it's all about 2009!

I'm post dating this post so it counts for 2009 – after all, it's all about 2009!










I don’t really like getting up early, but I DO like my walk and early is the only time to do it when it’s hot in
Last January I had my annual physical and told the doctor that I had been walking and eating right and wanted to lose weight, but nothing was happening. She wasn’t concerned about my weight, but said that if I kept walking and eating right it would come off. My blood tests showed everything was normal for thyroid, so it was all up to me. I decided to use the “Think System” as made famous in The Music
A friend told me that she and her husband were going to Weight Watchers, so on May 6th I went along for my first meeting. I have to say it’s been great! The first week I had a big loss, but after that it’s been slow and mostly steady – 1 to 2 pounds a week just like we’ve always been told is best (and even a couple weeks UP a pound, but I recovered…). Since Scott is studying exercise science and nutrition for his degree he said I didn’t need to join; he could tell me all I needed to do. I told him that I needed the personal commitment, the accountability of weekly weigh-ins and the support of others in the same boat. So he and I talk exercise and nutrition, and Dale walks with me whenever he can – they both give me great encouragement. I will NEVER fad diet or yo-yo with weight again. No more pills, powders or potions. I can eat whatever I want, but I know what foods are best. I just measure portions, track points for everything I eat, and walk, walk, walk. Recently I’ve even been running a little, too.
Scott pointed out the calorie differences of walking and running the same distance, and I was convinced that I needed to add some running to my exercise. Because, as unfair as it is, the simple physics are that as you loose weight it takes less energy to move your body and you don’t burn as many calories as you previously did for the same exercise. Bummer! I never really did like running. One day I was walking with Connie and she said, “I like to run up this little hill,” so we started running. Halfway up she said, “Shelly, keep breathing.” Well, no wonder I didn’t like running – I wasn’t breathing! So now I concentrate on form: breathe in a rhythm with my feet, try to make my navel touch my spine as I exhale, pump my arms in a straight line from hip to shoulder (no side to side motion), keep my shoulders back, chin up, and eyes to the skies. And keep breathing!
On October 7th I made my weight goal – I lost 25 pounds! Today during my walk I even ran for two miles without stopping! FYI – that’s a huge accomplishment for a woman of my level of maturity. Run, Forrest, run! Now my goal becomes maintain. Keep measuring, keep tracking, keep exercising, chin up, eyes on the prize, and keep breathing!
I’ve decided that “Keep Breathing” is a good motto for a variety of situations. About a month ago I had a mammogram. I’ve been getting them annually since 1991 when I had a lump removed, so they’re really no big deal for me. They position you, lower the vice, squeeeeze and say, “Hold your breath” three or four times on each side. On the last x-ray I started feeling a little light headed, but the x-ray machine was already buzzing and I was almost done. The next thing I knew I felt like I was waking up from a long nap. They were giving me smelling salts and three technicians and a doctor were in the room. I’d passed out! I had a goose egg on my head and ended up spending the day with Caroline so I wouldn’t be home alone if I had signs of concussion. So, no matter what the technician says, Keep Breathing!
Well, I don't know why I didn't think of this before, but I have decided to make a blog about something I really love. I am going to blog about food. I am going to try to keep it always positive (like I will only write about restaurants that I really liked, and leave out the ones that I don't). It should be fun to read too, it is all about food. I might add recipeits from time to time or talk about something existencial, but always as it relates to food. I hope that you all add it to your list of blogs to follow and enjoy.
http://foodphilosophyfun.blogspot.com/
So my Mom's been bugging me to post something about by newest passion. So at the end of December I joined a Rugby team here in Arizona. I'm playing for the Tempe Old Devils. Actually as I'm writing this I am looking only through one and a half eyes, as I took a solid shot to the eye last night at practice. It has turned a beautiful purple hue (some of the girls in the singles ward have expressed their jealousy of it's gorgeous deep shade) as you can see in the attached picture. We have has a solid season going 12-1 in the regular season and clinching the Arizona State Championship.
The neighbor at Mom and Dad's house has a lot of lemons and they are very good and juicy. Aunt Susan came to visit, and as you all know, when Aunt Susan comes to visit you have to do something productive. (I am just glad she didn't think to clean the garage this time!) So what do you do when there are so many lemons on the ground from the neighbor's tree? Well you make lemonade. We juiced those lemons and made about 2 gallons of lemon juice concentrate. I am not in any of the pictures, but I assure you I did my fair share of the work.
I love what Daniel Hannan says. He is the member of British Parliament, and he speaks with a whole lot of sense. (Note: you can replace the word "Britain" with the "United States," "Prime Minister" with "President" and "Gordon Brown" for "Barack Obama")
What is the difference between a democracy and a republic? Which one are we here in the United States? I love this video because it explains it so simple and easy. Check it out!
Thoughts from Ryan at 10:56 PM 1 notes
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This picture of her from 1928 reminds me of my niece, Kymri.
Thoughts from Shelly at 10:19 PM 2 notes
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Well, Christmas is over, all traces are packed away for another year . . . You know those big tins that you get popcorn in during the holidays? Well, I have one that is full of old Christmas cards and letters going back to the 1980's. So as I was adding 2008's greetings, I lovingly reviewed the cards, letters and photos, reminiscing on old friends and good times.
I noticed something interesting in all those holiday photos. With each passing year you all look more and more like each other! And your kids are growing up to look just like you! Here are some old and new pictures of us for your comparison.