This post will find you reading random thoughts from yours truly. I am sitting on my couch, slightly frozen, with damp hair, burning eyeballs, listening to Desperate Housewives as I catch up on all my nonsense shows from our DVR. I have dinner in the oven and hubby is coaching basketball somewhere at a local gym here in town. I am exhausted. Truly and utterly exhausted! I keep going and going taking on one additional task as the days pass all the while trying to work 60 hours a week and taking care of my ten-month-old. Yes! My sweet baby is ten months today. I don’t have a letter or pictures to share with you just yet but please know they will come soon. She is growing like crazy and it is crazy to think that she was in my tummy for one week shy of ten months and now here she is ten months old. It is amazing how time is flying, life is flying by. I have been obsessing about her birthday for months and have it all pretty much planned out. The theme will be a winter one-derland with snowflakes all around. Red and aqua will be splashed everywhere from her gorgeous plush pettiskirt to red polka-dot balloons. There will be warm drinks, tasty treats, a visit from Santa himself and possibly even some snow. I am so thankful my Sister and Brother-in-law are allowing us to throw her party at their gorgeous new house, even though it is their daughter’s sixth birthday as well. I am blessed to have the family that I do. I don’t think I could make it through the days like today where all I want to do is sleep without the ones closest to me. I have amazing friends that rearrange their schedules to help assist with watching Payton since we cannot afford daycare at this moment. Life is in a whirlwind and I thank you for even reading this post as it a jumble of words. Random thoughts at best.

On another note, which I have not written about in a very long time is my weight loss. I stopped writing because I felt like I was a broken record. I have been working my tail off since May, and gotten comfortable enough where I felt I should not keep writing. I have plateaued so a few of my employees and I are starting the master cleanse diet this Wednesday. I know it will get those few last pounds off, which if you remember I had sixty-five to lose. I am about two inches away from buttoning all my fav jeans which is a huge accomplishment since I could not get them past my knees a few short months ago. I do not obsess about weight-loss. I eat what I feel comfortable eating and I workout usually 3-4 times a week. Taking spin classes has been a god-sent and my dear friend Jinger who has motivated me. I have taken into consideration how each day pans out and if there’s time for the gym I make it. So, long story short I am almost there. I have not weighed myself in months because there is no need to. I will update you all this week my starting weight before this cleanse and we’ll see how it goes.

See, I told you this post was random.

I leave you with one sweet picture of my dear baby.