Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Cookie Attack

I just made these cookies. They are most delish. And so far, Megan and Emma don't care for them. That means the odds of Jeremy liking them aren't that great.

That means more for me. My tongue thanks my children. My gut doesn't.

I hope my husband likes them. I hope he gets to taste one. . . .

On a different note, I'm so impressed with everyone working so hard on their goals and being so honest with where they are and what they are doing.

The gym thing didn't work out for me. Remember I was going to get a gym membership for $16 a month? They wouldn't transfer the membership from my friend to me because of some credit card/computer problem they claimed to have. I know it isn't true because if she needed to change credit cards on her membership, they would have done it. Oh well. I have another friend that is selling her stationary bike. I could ride a stationary bike all day long. I love them. I don't know why, but I do. I also really enjoy a good leg press. I'm weird.

Anyway. I'm going to her house to try it out in a few hours. Hopefully I'll like it. Her bike is a different style than what I'm used to.

Good luck to everyone and keep up the good work!

1 comment:

Tristi Pinkston said...

Awesome to hear from you - sorry the membership didn't work out (ha ha ... sorry, unintentional pun) but glad you have other alternatives.