Cupcake Update

For those of you following along at home, we are officially out of cupcakes. I thought we were out around Thanksgiving, but no, hiding in the back of the freezer, dented and no longer very much round, was one sad little cupcake. I have sent it to the Great Beyond*.

Just thought I’d share.

*It tasted funny, so I threw it out.

Small Victories and Laying Low

I managed to make it all the way to day 21 before I hurt myself. Which, I think, is a victory, yes?

Friend or foe?

My back is messy again, which happens periodically. I can’t blame it on the yoga – I mean, I could, but it would be a work in fantasy. Sometimes my back goes wonky from some really dumb things – for example, sneezing really hard. Or napping in the papasan chair*. There will be a sudden wet popping noise, and it hurts to walk for a week. Then, after I rest it a while, the pain just goes away. I’m pretty sure it was a sneeze again, this time.

So I’m resting it. Which is really boring. But if I don’t rest it, I’ll be eating Advil like M&Ms and complaining that my tummy hurts too. That cycle? Is for the birds.