Thursday, September 24, 2009


And I'm back and I'm 40! Las Vegas was a blast, but as always, it's so good to be home. I've been food shopping with the first wave of stocking the kitchen with juice produce, snack fruits and veggies, lean protein and all the other fixings to make the nutritious and delicious foods my vacation ravaged system is craving.

Just like Cinderella's coach turning back into a pumpkin, I'm off to change over the laundry and finish unpacking. I'm waiting for a return phone call from Blake so I can set up the last of my sessions with him. I'm meeting Lisa for a workout in the morning and return to work tomorrow evening. I'll be back with the weigh-in in the morning. Until then I'll leave you with a cute story from our trip...

Over a lovely room service breakfast on my birthday Tuesday, I looked at my husband and said, "Wow, I'm 40." Rob said something back which sounded like, "$5.40!" I asked him what the heck he meant by that. He started laughing and said, "Old age has finally set in, you're going deaf, I said, FABULOUS and 40." I'm still giggling about it today.

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