Okay, not sure where I left off, but my total weight lost is 18.5 pounds. Even though it is coming off really slowly, the number of punds lost is big enough now that I don't mind as much.
But the real news is: I gave notice at my job last week. My last day is September 1st. It was a good job and I was there for 9 years, but this particular set of supervisors is just making me miserable! I was upset every day when I came home and apparently I was complaining a lot to K. (And I'm not a big complainer, I tend more to hold things in until the freak-out point). So we discussed it and with my six weeks of accrued paid vacation, we decided that I should move on. And no, I don't have anything lined up. K was fine with it but now that we have told our friends and family and they are just so shocked that I quit w/ out having another job first, I think he is having regrets allready. But hopefully that is not the case and I'm just projecting on him cause I feel guilty.
September 7th is the Mrs America pagent in Palm Springs. Its $65 and even the audience is supposed to be black tie. There is mega-cheese factor in all this but my cousin is Mrs Kansas (Except her name is Virginia!!!!) and my grandma wants us to go (me and my mom) to be supportive and stuff, so, well, we're going.
Such is the state of things in the great state of California!