I didn't get fat again, despite popular assumptions about prolonged absences of bloggers in this particular community. *lolz* Current stats are on the sidebar (155.6 lbs).
My blog was looking pretty wrecked and it took me a while to figure out how to fix it so that the sidebar appeared where it should and whatnot. But I'z smart and I eventually figured it out. Go me.
Pickle turned SIX MONTHS old recently. Holy shit. Half a year. Seems like a lifetime, but what an amazing half year it has been. I can devote a whole blog to poop and boobs alone. Which I may do. But not now.
One thing about raising an infant is that time is limited and precious. "Thank you, Captain Obvious," right? It's not that I have no time, but I do have to spend it wisely. I have 90 minutes or so in the morning to get my daily shit together before I go into full on Working Mama Mode. That means I have two options:
1. Blog about how I don't have time to work out; or
2. Work out.
I chose Option 2. And the Work Out option works out. Even when Pickle gets up early in the morning, I have found ways to incorporate Mommyhood into my fitness regimen:
See? He works out (tummy time, rolling, playing) while I work out.
He is also useful as an extra set of weights.
I have so much more to blog about, but I don't have time. And these veggies and hummus sitting on my desk aren't going to eat themselves. I will still be popping in from time to time (who knows, maybe even more frequently than once every 4-5 months), but for now, ciao!
P.S. --I also had to change my side-bar "about me" to reflect the fact that I am no longer "30-something." Hello middle age, nice to meet ya!
P.S.S. (or is it P.P.S.?)--Hang in there, Lacey. He's in good hands and you'll be with him soon.
P.S. --I also had to change my side-bar "about me" to reflect the fact that I am no longer "30-something." Hello middle age, nice to meet ya!
P.S.S. (or is it P.P.S.?)--Hang in there, Lacey. He's in good hands and you'll be with him soon.
