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Mornin' friends!

Ah, Spring!

After pouring down rain all day Saturday and weather forecasts predicting more of the same, we were treated to a glorious, sunny Easter morning. It couldn't have been more beautiful.

The kids got their Easter baskets, Asia got his Resses Peanutbutter Eggs, and I got my chocolate. My friend Deb even brought chocolate to church for me. (Thanks!) The highlight though? A little Peep bunny floating in my latte from Brews Brothers. How pickin' cute is that?

Truth be told, I felt lousy when I went to bed last night. I didn't gorge, by any means, but I ate quite a bit of chocolate. And coffee cake. And other assorted nummies. And I felt pretty miserable. The more I strive for healthy eating, the more I notice when I fall off the wagon.

This morning I start a new attempt to organize my time. I sat down with the new class newsletter while I was at work over the weekend and planned out my schedule in terms of class samples. If I don't get them done in a timely manner it's like there's this dark cloud hanging over my head. I get cranky. I lose inspiration. I start feeling a little lost, creatively. With my plan though, I know what I need to get done when, and I feel empowered to create without pressure. It's a good thing.

Time to get moving. It's a busy day.

Costco. The fabric store. The pet store. The bank.

Bless you, friends.

Comments

  1. Anonymous1:10 PM

    BLESS you friend!
    Love the pic of the kids with the baskets! Classic!

    We are so much alike it kills me (in a fabulous way of course :). Love ya. T

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  2. Anonymous11:56 AM

    Oh, I *love* the bunny in the cup! So cute! (providing that kelly was just kidding of course, otherwise it's just gross...*LOL*)

    I know what you mean about trying to eat healthy and then eating something not so healthy. I get these weird headaches now when I eat certain foods. Does that stop me though? *LOL*

    I need to find that flax seed pasta you mentioned in your other post. Sounds awesome!

    M~

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