tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46003478874320201612024-02-08T05:47:29.576-08:00Mommy's MeltdownsWendyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15277380948436151350noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600347887432020161.post-12030162627921983922011-05-03T13:14:00.000-07:002011-05-03T13:28:12.264-07:00Well, I'm Trying!OK, so I should have known better than to start a second blog when I'm no good at updating the first one on a regular basis. :)<br /><br />So here's what happened to me today:<br /><br /><p>My blood pressure is high. I had to go to my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">OBGYN</span> today for a different issue, and he confirmed that my blood pressure was high, as it had been in October when I last saw him. The conversation quickly got a little awkward, since I take it he's not used to seeing someone who doesn't get her jollies running marathons ... and since he's a boy and doesn't have the lazy gene:</p><br /><ul><br /><li>"Wendy, are you getting much exercise?"</li><br /><li>"No, not really. OK, none at all, actually."</li><br /><li>"None?"</li><br /><li>"None. I don't have time!"</li><br /><li>Silence, along with a stern peering from over his glasses.</li><br /><li>"I know, I know. I need to do something."</li></ul><br /><p>But really ... I get up at 5<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">ish</span> every morning, spend 9 hours or so working at an office or on the road, get home around 6<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">ish</span> and cook dinner. OK ... maybe cook is a bit of an overstatement, but we eat around 6:30, then clean the kitchen, then Blair's <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">bath time</span>, then 30 minutes of TV-family-snuggle time, then bed for her. It's usually 9:00 by the time I leave her room, and I am wiped out. Seriously ... show me how to fit in 30 minutes to an hour of exercise!?!?!?!?! </p><br /><p>I know that I need a serious attitude adjustment, and I know how bad for my health it is that I don't exercise, and I know that my behind will soon require its own zip code, but I HATE EXERCISE. There. I said it. For women everywhere. I'm also not a big fan of veggies. So there!</p>Wendyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15277380948436151350noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4600347887432020161.post-70618157986556434212011-03-14T12:04:00.001-07:002011-03-14T12:08:13.460-07:00New blog!There have been several mommy-indulgences that I've wanted to share on my blog over the past couple of years ... rants, raves and random musings ... but I wanted to keep Blissfully Blair specific to the one for which it was created. So, here's my new venture!<br /><br />I don't have a clear vision for it yet, but I can make one promise: it will be completely random. 'Cause I'm a random kind of girl. Oh, and it won't necessarily be all rants, as the title may suggest ... I'll sing praises when I feel like it. In fact, I'll just blog about whatever I feel like blogging about. Wow! Just typing that made my heart flutter a little faster!<br /><br />Oohhh ... this could be fun ... an outlet for my randomness!Wendyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15277380948436151350noreply@blogger.com0