I am saying it loud...

Next month, I am starting a new healthy plan.

A plan to be healthier and happier.

I joined Michelle Bridge's 12 week body transformation plan and part of the program is to say, aloud, that I am committed to the program. So here it is.

I am not looking to lose a lot of weight but more to tone up and stop my wobbling bits from wobbling ... too much. 

I am committed. I've paid. I'm doing it.

Good luck to me!

xoxo

November is turning to be an exciting month....

And its on 25 October.... November hasn't even started yet.

I am turning 32 years young.

I am going to Tasmania for my birthday.

I am moving into my new place.

And my job is in limbo... sort of.

So recently the current Government decided to do some laundry and merge my department with another department... I am still on the spin cycle.

I might be missing a few socks but the clothes will turn out clean.

OK ill stop ...

I am not sure what is happening next but November seems to be the month of new beginnings; of change.

I am excited about the next few weeks and curious about how it all works out.

I wanted change and now I've got it...

I just need to breathe and remember that I am in control of it all. A career change is what I am been begging for, whinging for, bitching and moaning for... and now I am getting it.

This is going to be sweet...

Exciting times ahead

So in less than four weeks I will be moving.

Not to a new town.

But to a new place with my lovely man.

I am going to live with my lovely man and its exciting times ahead.

The obvious reason is that I am deliriously happy and he is deliriously happy so why not live together.

The other reason is that he thinks I am totally awesome and can't wait to live with me... yes I am sure that's why. Because I am awesome. He mentally high fives himself just thinking about my awesomeness. :o)

Ok I might be a little over confident about the bonuses of living with me but why shouldn't I be this excited. I am so excited that every time I think about it I get sooky and soft and become all girly girl. I've never lived with a boy, other than my two grubby brothers, so this is going to be fun and interesting. I can't wait.

The only thing I am not excited about it is the actual packing of things and moving. Moving is a bitch! I just want to throw everything in boxes and then figure it out later... i know there isn't any logic to my madness.

Tonight I've started throwing things in bags that I want to throw, recycle and keep... and of course I got distracted after finding some random photos of my holidays that I hadn't put in an album and then.... well the distraction continued and now I am at my laptop.

I should go back to the packing... there is shit everywhere...

oooh I just found a unmarked CD in the pile.. i should listen before I throw it away.

ta ta