Friday, April 27, 2007
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Welcome to the Fascist States of America
Count how many we've already achieved, and be afraid.
Thursday, April 19, 2007
This just seems to be what my hair is meant to do
Well, here we are in April of 2007, and I just got my hair cut. Yes, just the first time since January 2006.
So what do you think I did again? Yep, donated again.
And still didn't think to take before and after pics. D'oh!
I'm a what now?
| You Are the Thumb |
![]() You're unique and flexible. And you defy any category. Mentally strong and agile, you do things your own way. And you do them well. You are a natural leader... but also truly a loner. You inspire many but connect with few. You get along well with: The Middle Finger Stay away from: The Pinky |
(via Snay, who I apparently would get along with)
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
One hundred days update
Today is the end of my hundred days, which started here . So what progress have I made?
Having now done almost 4 months of Radiant Recovery, I'm amazed to find that I'm much calmer. I now understand what serene feels like. I no longer have that raging itch of anxiety and depression crawling under my skin. I'm beginning to lose the constant worry about things in the future, especially things that I have no control over. I'm not obsessing over the little things like I used to.
Like my weight. I’m nearly back to my heaviest weight, and I’m not worried about it. I feel so much better now that I’m eating to feed my body, instead of trying to starve it. Normal diets just don’t work for me. I now get that even Eat to Live, which is an incredibly healthy diet, wasn’t going to work for me in the long run, because it left me without the ingredients to keep myself stable and sane. I bought fat pants again, and I’m OK with that, because this path, fat pants included, is the one that will help me continue to heal. I’d rather be fat and sane than thin and crazy.
But now that I’m eating real food again, and I know there’s no punishment looming if I eat moderately when I’m hungry after working out, I’m excited about getting myself in motion.
And I am eating real food again. A real egg, instead of Eggbeaters – who knew that could be such a joy? Whole grain breads and pastas, which were not worth the points in WW, are now staples in this eating plan.
All of this has led me to a place of sanity, somewhere I’ve never been before. This is truly terra incognita. I’m learning that what I often see as feeling flat is really feeling sane, calm, serene. I’m learning that the excitement of sugar-induced drama is utterly not where I want to live my life.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
Stifle it
The 2007 Jefferson Muzzle awards have been given by the Thomas Jefferson Center for the Protection of Free Expression.
What a world we live in.
Monday, April 09, 2007
Lambs to the slaughter
I always had the highest regard for Peter Jennings, and now I really wonder if he knew that what he was reporting about the connection between Iraq and the post-9/11 anthrax attacks was untrue. It pains me to think he might have known, and chose to report this story anyway.
We were truly lambs to the slaughter, and I don't think I will ever again truly trust my government or the media.
Now I know how survivalists end up off the grid in cabins in the middle of nowhere. Relying on one's own resources is very appealing when nothing else can clearly be trusted.
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
All them bad apples
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
The rise of depression
She's also the author of Nickled and Dimed: On (Not) Getting by in America - if you haven't read it, you owe it to yourself to. It should scare the living daylights out of you ...




