That's right, I've started wearing pink fuzzy slippers. All I need now is a poly moo-moo and a perm and I'll be set for life! Seriously, these things are like wearing clouds on my feet, I may never take them off. Really though, if I wear these outside of the house, someone should harpoon me.
In other news, Mrs. Roper over here rejoined Fat Watchers. It's been a month and I am down 8.2 pounds. I have .8 to go before I hit the 5% goal, and I am hoping to hit that this week. It has been easy to stick to the program this time, and I have high hopes of not blowing it around the holiday season as I usually do. I have been walking at the local track a few days a week with the boys in their sweet new stroller. I do about a mile at a fast paced walk. I have no interest in becoming a super walker or runner, I just want to get in shape, so this workout is perfect. Of course when it gets too cold I will have to figure out a new plan, but so far so good!
More news, non fat related... I am getting my small tooth fixed! Again, not a huge thing in the general scheme of the world, but for about 5 years I have been quite self conscious about it. Here's what it look like, in case you never noticed:
Oh, just kidding, that is that asshat, Mickey Rooney!
Here's the real thing:
It's the third tooth from the left. It doesn't look super small in this photo, but it really is.