- People who don’t use their blinker when turning
- People who turn on their blinker 5 blocks before their turn
- Straight men with perfectly arched eyebrows
- Dallas Cowboy fans
- Cherry flavored anything. ( That’s like Robitussin flavored food)
- Guys with their girlfriends in their Tinder picture
- Girls with beauty mark piercings #THOTDots
- Tights with stirrups and why people are still wearing them in 2016
- Why Uber can legally hike up the price 300% during peak times
- People who purposely spell “what’s up” as “wats up”
- Trump supporters
- Well done steak
- Why Kandi never checks Mama Joyce
- Why is it so hard to find the perfect foundation shade
- Why don’t I have enough time to read all the book I want to read
- Chunky highlights
- Why gel manicures cost more than acrylics
- Why Mr Right doesn’t just show up at my front door
- Colored Contacts
- Why bananas ripen so fast
I decided to start during a weekly weigh-in. Every Monday (this post is a little late sorry) I’ll share what I lost the week before and how the week went.
This past week I did a ton of cooking. I attempted to meal prep on Sunday for the week and let’s just say that was a fail. I had this bright idea that I would make a faux shrimp and grits casserole using mashed cauliflower. Think I was so smart I went to Trader Joe’s and bought a bag of their riced cauliflower. I just knew buying an already riced product would speed up my cooking time and make this dish fool proof. Nope not at all. I steamed the riced cauliflower for like a total of 20 mins. Nothing I did made it tender and soft enough to mash. Again me trying to be smart decided to put it in my Nutribullet. No a good idea. Enough though I only pulsed it for 2 seconds I had full fledged cauliflower puree. Plus it had that awful cruciferous smell. I thought adding a beaten egg and cream cheese would help thicken it up but that didn’t really work. It was just flat out nasty. Basically this dish was a waste of overpriced riced cauliflower and a pound of shrimp. No my proudest culinary moment.
However, I also ended up making “Crack Slaw” which is a popular low carb meat and cabbage dish that turned out pretty well. For breakfast I made an Italian sausage, spinach and mozzarella frittata that was a definite win! Be on the look out recipes soon.
Now to the important stuff, my weigh in. I lost a total of 1.2 pounds for a total of 17.2 pounds lost. My goal is 2 pounds a week so I was a little short this week. But I’m glad it was still a loss.
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When planning out my approach to weight loss I knew I wanted to cut sugar and not be a slave to counting calories. I strongly considered becoming a vegetarian. Mainly because I didn’t want to give up potatoes. However, I noticed that lot of vegetarian food options were laden with sugar and high in carbs. So I decided to research other options. Most plans that I found that were low in sugar were all low carb diets.
I’ve tried low carb before but was never really able to sustain it. I experienced this feeling of always being thirsty and hungry. With further research I found that the thirst and hunger were probably coming from not eating enough fat. That led me to find the ketogenic diet. It focus on low carbs, high fat, and moderate protein. By focusing on healthy fats such as coconut oil and avocado and limiting carbs to only the ones from vegetables many having had great success. So I decided to give this a try.
So far I’ve been on a ketogenic diet for the last 3 weeks and lost 12 pounds. I found the most challenging part is actually getting in enough fat. I’m slowly trying to train myself to reach for a fat to cook with vs using my trusty low calorie PAM spray. With that said, I’m excited for the journey. I’ve seen quite a few interesting recipes to try.
Have any of you tried a low carb/ high fat diet? Leave any tips in comments!
I know surprise of the decade.
I’ve struggled and gone back and forth on whether to ever write about it. As open and transparent as I try to be about my life in reality I’m really closed off. I rarely talk about my true feelings or my life long battle with weight with other people because most don’t truly listen. Also despite their word of encouragement my twisted mind hears judgement instead. The independent Sagittarius in me wants to do it on my own and surprise people later. The issue is I’m really bad about self-motivation but worse about allowing other to motivate me. I’ve thought about doing the whole weight loss blog before but honestly the fear of when I fail being know by the masses has deterred me. How ever, as I am in my last year of my 20s I feel like there is no better time then now to give it a try. So let’s get to the nitty gritty. How did I even get here?
Truth is I’ve always been here. Being the fat girl has always been about of my identity. But on top of that I have poor eating habits. I cant tell you a day I have ever eaten three balanced meals. I am big girl that doesn’t really eat, believe it or not. Ever since high school I usually only eat once a day, maybe twice. Both meals are never balanced. I am not a breakfast eater, at all ,never have been. Its not that I don’t like typical breakfast foods, its just I’ve never forced myself to eat in the morning. In high school I hardly ate lunch (I was usually finishing homework, talking to friends, etc). If I did eat, it was usually something like maybe a quick bag of chips, an apple, or tuna & crackers from the school store. Since I was really involved in high school, despite my shyness, I didn’t get home till around 8pm. By that time I was starving, so even if I ate something healthy, I am sure I ate way too much of it. This was a cycle that has never been broken. It stuck with me all the way across country to college. Having classes during the lunch hours, busy with group projects, movie & wine nights, vodka shots, staying up till 4am, and tons of other serious bad habits that kept me from breaking this crazy cycle.
My problem isn’t that I don’t know how to eat healthy, I do. It isn’t that I don’t like healthy foods, I do like them. My problem is eat properly in a convenient way. Foods that are often convenient usually aren’t the healthiest choices. Also I lacked motivation to do anything about my problem. I was just coping through life and became complacent with who I was. Not that that’s a good excuse but its the truth.
As my 29th birthday is approaching my brain and emotions have been all over the place. The excitement and fear for the big 3.0 are starting to creep in. Soon I will no longer be in my 20s. I can no longer blame mistakes on my age. As some would say, “I’m good and grown” now. But as I approach this next decade of life I can’t help but think about the person I want to be. The person I have always dreamed of being.
I want to healthy and happy.
I want to live life free of limits
I want to travel and go on great adventures
I want to explore my creativity
I want to be more forgiving
I want to love myself and others
I want to be the best me I can be
For my birthday I wanted to try something new and different so I chose to get my palm read. My expectations were extremely low. I was expecting to hear her say that I would get a promotion tomorrow, marry a millionaire and a bunch of other crazy tales, instead my psychic told me I should get back to blogging.
It took me completely by surprise when she told me that I need to get back to writing. I was kind of shocked that she would know that I write. It’s not often that I consider myself a writer in the first place. In my mind true writers have so much to say and don’t deal with the extreme block that I face. I admit I had great expectations for this blog I have so much I want to share but honestly I’m scared. I’ve never been a very open person and I’m not sure what people would be interested in reading. Recently, I thought about shutting the site down but now I’m thinking maybe I should give it another try.
So that brings me to my next question what do you all want to read about? I’d love to hear everyone’s thoughts!
As a kid reaching age 27 seemed like light-years away. I had all these ideas on what being 27 would be like. I can remember playing with my imaginary friends (#onlychildproblems) pretending to be a grown up who was slowing approaching 30. At the time, I thought this age would be magical. And honestly I must say its really not THAT bad, but its far from what I imagined.
You see 10 year old me thought:I’d be a famous singer Reality: I work for an insurance company I’d be married Reality: Not even close I’d have 2 kids Reality: (see above) I’d own a 2 story home Reality: I live in a house (Does that count?) I’d live in Florida (Don’t judge me, I wanted to live close to the Backstreet Boys and Disney World) Reality: I live in Tennessee (PS You couldn’t pay me to live Florida.. no offense Floridians) I’d drive a Camaro Reality: I drive a Kia I’d have great friends Reality: Well I guess some things do come true! As a kid, where did you think you’d be at your current age?
First, let me say I’m sorry. I have taken quite a long hiatus from this blog. Honestly, life just got in the way. No one ever told me that once I have a legitimate job I would never do anything besides work, eat, sleep, and pay bills. Seriously, these last 6-ish months pretending to be a grown up made me a bad blogger.
Not only did I miss my 1 year anniversary, I also missed my readers. Though there may only be a few of y’all- you kept me encouraged to keep going. Sorry I abandoned you… but I’m here now!
So let’s play catch up for a moment:
- I moved to Nashville
- I started a new job
- I love it but I work close to 50+ hours a week
- I still don’t have a social life
- I’m even closer to 30
As you see not much has changed. But I plan to change that in 2015. This is my year! Sure I said that last year, but this year I’ll try a little harder. It’s the effort that counts, right?
Packing is a tedious process that requires master organization. Whether its for a trip or for a big move, packing is something absolutely NO ONE enjoys; me being at the top of that list. Considering that in the last 8 years I have moved 6 times, one would think I obviously enjoy it, but packing still gives me the blues. However, over the year I have learned to appreciate a properly packed box and gained tons of valuable knowledge on the subject of packing.
Since sharing is caring, today I am going to share with you all some of my packing tips
The Ultimate Guide to Packing For a Big Move
- Aim for a maximum weight of 50 pounds per box to make it easier to handle.
- Make sure boxes are firmly packed to avoid rattling or having the boxes bend inward.
- Layer boxes with the heaviest items on the bottom and the lightest on top.
- Try to avoid mixing items from different rooms in the same box
- Boxes should always be sealed with packing tape, avoid interlock moving box tops.
- Label every box with specific room it belong in and list its contents on the side
- Wrap fine china, crystal, glass and delicate items individually in tissue paper or bubble wrap. Try to avoid newspaper because the ink can stain items
- Use towels or lightweight blankets to wrap larger delicate items such as mirrors
- Wrap all artwork in paper or bubble wrap. Do not place in boxes with any other sharp items to avoid possible tears in art.
- Cushion boxes with crushed paper, towels or blankets to help avoid fragile items from shifting
- Label boxes “FRAGILE” and “ THIS SIDE UP”
- Layer large flat dishes such as plates and platters on the bottom of the boxes. Proceed to fill box according to size and shape. Place all flat items on the lower level with objects like bowls on top.
- Use cell pack box dividers when packing glassware. Place wrapped glasses in each cubby. Glasses can be stacked inside one another, if necessary.
- When packing flatware sort all like items and place into Ziploc bags or wrap the bundle in paper then tape to secure
- An easy and safe way to pack knives, is to place them in a small container before placing in boxes. Use a container that cannot be easily punctured. Make sure all knife points are facing the same direction and the lid of the container is secured with tape.
- Remove batteries from appliances before packing.
- Place all components in the same container with electronic item
- If still available pack all electronics in their original boxes.
- Wind all electrical cords and chargers then fasten so the will not tangle
- Wrap TVs and monitors in large blankets or quilted furniture pads then secure it with tape
- Empty liquids from small appliances like irons, steamers and coffee pots
- Use wardrobe boxes and suitcases to pack clothing items
- Pack your out-of-season and used infrequently items first.
- In order to save space, it’s ok leave blankets, sweaters, towels and similar lightweight materials in dresser drawers.
Hello! I am so thrilled to be a guest blogger on Trice’s site. I really enjoy Trice’s blog. It is very comical and relevant for us awkward girls. I’ve known Trice since middle school and ever since then, we hit it off. We are kindred spirits; I’m just a little more outspoken and daring from time to time. Anyways, like Trice, I have had my share of awkward encounters in the 26 years of my life. One being last night. . . . .
Occasion: Friend’s birthday kick back (house party)
Case: It was a nice little shindig full of people I didn’t know. I only knew 2 people, my close friend and the birthday girl. It was a great setting. So after a mean game of taboo and a few people left, I was sitting with my close friend and she began to speak with a guy (very attractive might I add) who seemed like he was trying to leave but stayed to answer the questions. After she sparked up a Q&A, she so conveniently walked away while turning and winking at me. She left us in the corner alone as he was standing looking around in front of me and I am sitting there thinking….. A W K W A R D …. So you know what I do? I do what seems to be natural; I play cool and start asking him questions based off of what he told my friend. And then we began to have a nice conversation learning that there’s a common thing we share… the Love for the Lord. I asked him if he wanted to sit and he did. As I am talking to him, the whole time I am thinking, surely this man will ask for my number by the end of the night. He is pretty interesting and he seemed like he was interested in me…or was he?
The problem: After an hour or so, I start to scramble around the apartment to get my purse and say my goodbyes. I go back to where I was sitting and begin to dig through my purse to find my keys…The guy pulls out his keys as if he was leaving too. My close friend started to get ready as well because she was going to walk out to her car. At this point, I feel like things are going in slow motion. I pick up my purse after I find my keys and I look at him and he looks at me…and there is this long pause…so I shake his hand and I let him know it was nice to have met. I turn toward the door and I am like what just happened? Again I say, A.W.K.W.A.R.D… this ending is not what I had in mind.
Walking out to the car I am baffled. My friend asks if I liked him, and I tell her yea but he didn’t ask for my number. She then ends with “men are so slow.”
Okay I know what you are thinking…..why didn’t I ask for his number? Look, I know we are in a new era where women are doing the same thing men are doing (and sometimes better) and we are liberated and DOING IT honey, but you see, I am not that type of girl who will ask a man for his number. For my Martin fans, in my Sheneneh Jenkins’ voice “I’m a Lady.” I am pretty old fashion when it comes to dating…the guy will have to pursue and initiate things with me. I believe now that we have this new system of thinking, we are producing weaker men who don’t hunt any longer. Why should they? Women are doing it for them. So men have become immune to this new societal standard where women pursue and take the lead. Now I am not accusing said guy but could my thesis be a possibility? Or could it be that he really just wasn’t interested in me and I jumped to conclusions with this one. Either way, I still have the funny memory of the night I thought he would ask for my number.
Have you ever thought a guy would ask for your number but didn’t? Share your experience in the comments.