Category Archives: My fat ass

Superusing fool

Posted on April 24, 2013 by ShellyBeach

Up until, like, 2003, I thought fall was my favorite season. Then I started realizing that fall is when all my plants die, it gets cold, the sun goes away, and my SAD starts. I always hated winter, because, you … Continue reading →

Posted in Baby Jesus Spites Me!, Cats and more cats, Domesticity!, Friends, House and Yard, I'm so patriotic., Lame. Work., Let's Talk About Me, My fat ass, Running | 3 Comments

This Past Week

Posted on February 17, 2013 by ShellyBeach

I spent the last week in Indianapolis for SUPER USER training for work. I was stoked to find that I could fit a Lady Rocket game at Ball State into my drive down to Indy on Sunday. With the new … Continue reading →

Posted in AWHS, Oh Yes!, I collect pencils., It's weird to watch people play games for money, Lame. Work., My fat ass, Pharmacy!, Random Fun things, Rocket Fever! | 2 Comments

Whatevs.

Posted on December 19, 2012 by ShellyBeach

As we’ve already discussed, it’s Christmas card season. I do so enjoy getting other people’s less awesome (than our) Christmas photos and cards…I do NOT enjoy getting weird Christmas cards from my estranged mother. I looked at the envelope and … Continue reading →

Posted in Baby Jesus Spites Me!, Christmas!, Friends, I'm so patriotic., Let's Talk About Me, My fat ass, Stupid stuff | 1 Comment

12.12.12k

Posted on December 16, 2012 by ShellyBeach

So I stopped running before I got my wisdom teeth out because I am a tard. Every day I get up and think to myself, “this is the day I’m going to run on the treadmill.” Then, I’m like, “No. … Continue reading →

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Turkey Day

Posted on November 22, 2012 by ShellyBeach

I decided to host Thanksgiving this year. This was the first time that I did most of the cooking (Full Disclosure: Lis made the green bean casserole and the gravy). Last night, I made two different cranberry sauces (Whole30 and … Continue reading →

Posted in Delicious Meals and Food, Domesticity!, Family Time, Holiday Awesomeness, My fat ass, Parentals, Thanksgiving, Whole30 | Leave a comment

Furnaces hate me.

Posted on November 16, 2012 by ShellyBeach

It was my week to work nights (boo!) but I had today off since I worked last weekend (yay!) I noticed this on the gas pump when I stopped to get gas on my way to work one night (Go … Continue reading →

Posted in 2012 > 2011 to the max., Catch the Fever, HoneyBear, House and Yard, Lame. Work., Parentals, Thanksgiving, Whole30 | 1 Comment

My First Whole30…You can probably skip this post.

Posted on October 18, 2012 by ShellyBeach

Tuesday was Day 30 of my Whole 30. I really was tempted to get fast food (or any food really) on Monday when I was in Tiffin for Brian’s migraine, but I didn’t…I made it 30 whole days without any … Continue reading →

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Blah Blah Blah

Posted on October 7, 2012 by ShellyBeach

The Whole30 continued this past week through night shift. I slept a little better but still woke up after only a few hours each day…but I had more energy and stayed awake at work better anyway. We had some delicious … Continue reading →

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Whole30 Stuff

Posted on September 30, 2012 by ShellyBeach

I spent most of the summer losing the weight I gained around the time the parental divorce was finalized. My weight loss stalled after a couple of months of real effort and having virtually no fat or salt and eating … Continue reading →

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Protected: Assorted things.

Posted on April 15, 2012 by ShellyBeach

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