1 Year And Counting…
April 21st, 2008
That’s right…it’s been one year today since I started dating JN.
We’re doing really, really well. Today he had his son, so we went to the park for a few hours. There were a couple other kids there, so JN played with all of them. He’s a bit of a big kid himself, which is, of course, one of the reasons I love him so much.
This week at work was great. I had a woman come in three times and I worked with her each time. The last time she came in and finally made the purchases she’d been planning, which she had brought her husband to see. He was sarcastic and I was snapping right back. It was hilarious! The best part was after everything was done, she told me I made the whole experience really fun!
That is the best thing a customer can say to you, because that’s the goal. I was so proud of myself.
On a less happy note, I had to go to Planned Parenthood to try to get birthcontrol for a little cheaper. I’d never been there due to my destest of abortions, even though this particular clinic does not perform them. Since I am no longer in school and do not yet have health insurance, I was forced to find a cheaper way to obtain my birth control pills. I figure my taxes pay for it, I might as well take advantage. The good news is that since I don’t make much money, I qualified for free birth control for a year. I can renew it after a year, but it will be nice to be covered for a while. My birthcontrol without insurance was around $70/month.
So needless to say, I am relieved.
During my visit to the clinic, they weighed me. I just about died.
My boyfriend does not have a scale here, so I had no idea how bad it had gotten. I’ve gained about 10 pounds in a matter of weeks. Now, I’m not overweight. But it is a problem when my clothes from last year no longer fit me. I don’t have any spring/summer capris to wear being that I can’t get my butt into them. So I have stopped eating candy everyday as well as snack chips and I started drinking a sugar/calorie/caffeine free drink. I’m also getting out more now that it’s nice and I must say, I’m pretty proud of myself. The candy thing was the hardest. I always had candy on me and I’d eat pizza on my breaks at work, which is why I have started bringing healthier meals. I tell you this diet stuff sucks, but if I can get back into my old capris, I will be one happy woman.