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From Diminishing Lucy Comes Fat to Fit Thursday. As Holistic Health Coach-Tri Mom pointed out to me last week, I'm never going to be fat again so I shouldn't call it Fit to Fat. Oops!
Goals:
  1. reach 10000 steps each day
    • 4/7
      • FYI I include my treadmill exercise IN the 10,000
  2. get on the treadmill 30 minutes five days
    • 4/7
      • I seem to be more active the rest of the day when I've been on the treadmill
      • I'm having a hard time adjusting to my daughter being home
      • We're all looking forward to the summer supplement program starting next week
      • apparently the brilliant child needs MORE school
  3. sleep. as in at all
    • 5/7
      • All of your well wishes seem to be working!
      • Chickadee has decided that she is now going to sleep for ten hours and start taking naps again
      • Feast or famine! And I'm taking advantage of the feast
So, if you want to join in on the Blog hop Go HERE for directions and then link up. It's fun. Also, if you type the name of your blog instead of the name of your post it seems to help people remember who you are better. Email me if you want techie tips! journey[dot]beyond[dot]survival@gmail[dot]com

Comments

  1. Thanks Lucy! I'm linked and ready to launch! You are awesome btw.

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  2. Great job on your progress!! I'm do happy to hear you're getting some much needed sleep :)

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  3. I think I'm technologically impaired, as I just tried for the 2nd time to do the blog hop and it's not working. I'm not sure I get it, either, but I'm game for anything! Suggestions?

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  4. Yay, go you go! And I hope Miss Thang LOVES her summer supplement program. ^_^

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  5. Summer is always an adjustment around here. Good job on doing so well!

    Happy sleeping!

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  6. Ah, sleep . . . yay for you and Chickadee!

    Please tell me, superwoman: How do you get the 10,000 steps in? Is it half treadmill? I'm wearing a pedometer now, and even with walks, I still fall short! =(

    Great goals!
    XOXO

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  7. I've never done a blog hop but it seems like a great way to meet new bloggers.
    I would definitely include the treadmill in my 10,000 steps if I was counting. :D

    Here's some ZZZZZZZZZZ's for ya. :D

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  8. The treadmill def counts towards your steps!!! Found you on the blog hop!!! :)

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