In which I get my first mammogram. Before I begin, I must offer the people at the Perelmen Center at the Hospital of the University of Pennsylvania an apology. Today I got my first mammogram and was scared as hell and acted a tad worse than a sullen teen when I had my appointment. Let me back it up…when I was…
Words and thoughts from Rachée
Look Better Naked
My motivation for working out was to look better naked and while I love my healthy lifestyle, I still want to Look Better Naked.
I cannot believe it but I have gotten to a point where I look forward to grabbing my sneakers and planning a wog. I used to think people were lying or greatly exaggerating when they waxed poetically about running and working out but I will eat crow and admit that my days are quite a delight after I’ve gone out and moved those muscles.
In which this night owl embraces early mornings. Liliana, my cat, cries to be fed very early, every morning. Some days she makes her presence known by sitting next to the bed, other days she announces herself by standing on my chest. Each morning, however, without fail she cries for her supper, er breakfast. I used to roll over and grumble, hoping…
In which I chat miles, weight loss and that skirt that fits! I did the math. There are roughly 184 days left in 2015 and I’ve only completed 49 miles from January to June. I have a lot of catching up to do if I plan on reaching my goal of 365 miles in 365 days. I will need to double…
In which breaking up, while hard to do, is motivation. It’s been about two weeks since Effin Guy and I parted ways. I wish I could tell you that I’m all, “It’s cool! Things are great!” I am actually struggling with more feelings that I really care to admit. It’s difficult not to feel rejected, unworthy and just bad. These…