I have an appointment with an orthopedic surgeon this week, that's how well I did. Ha! As you may have seen on the Not Your Average Gal Facebook page (<----- psst. You should Like that page, I have entertaining updates), I sprained my ankle Continue Reading
For Once, I’m Not Beating Myself Up (And How You Can Join Me).
When we came back from our trip to Korea and Japan, I hopped on the scale. Sure, I could have done that in hotels, but what kind of sacrilegious, glutton for punishment person does that while on vacation?! I wasn't too shocked I had gained a Continue Reading
This Is Me. In A Bikini. Therefore, It’s A Bikini Body.
Yup. There I am. In all my bikini glory. We were on our first trip to Mexico and I was feeling good (after a couple cucumber mojitos) and I asked the hubster to take a picture of me because I was having such a fun time. I looked at it Continue Reading
I Don’t Look Like a Runner
My butt jiggles. (Although I'm not entirely sure exactly how much because it's quite tough to verify while I'm running.) I have strong thighs that touch. My boobs need to be locked and loaded into my favorite sports bra. I get really red in the face Continue Reading
I Don’t Have a Goal Weight. Should I?
I used to have a number in my head of what I'd like to weigh because I figured that number meant I'd put on that illusive glass slipper and finally be pretty enough to twirl in my ballgown. But that shit's for Cinderella and my fairy godmother is Continue Reading
Literally and Figuratively Cleaning Out my Closet
In general, I'm very good about not collecting and keeping too much shit. The hubster pokes fun at me because I have 3 rubbermaid bins in our storage closet of childhood memories that I've been moving around to each place I've lived since I was 22. Continue Reading