At soccer practice last night instead of sitting in the van, I decided Delilah and I would walk. Lilly plays on a field near the airfield here on post. There is a long, flat stretch of road right along the field. So I spent the 60mins walking it, back and forth. I started out slowly, because I was chatting on my cell phone (I always am). But the only one I could get on the phone was my mil and she was about to make dinner. That conversation was only 15mins long. I tried K but she was "taking a nap", cry baby. ;P So instead I walked faster.
After practice I was trying to corral Lilly, since she lost her mind and was lolly gagging. As I was walking over to get her this other mom says "I saw you walking, I am so impressed!"
What.Do.I.Do.With.That?
She either:
A: Was impressed a short fat girl can walk that fast/far or for that long.
B: Was trying to encourage me to keep up the fat fight.
or
C: She was trying to hint to me that she would like to be my walking buddy next practice or making polite conversation trying to make friends.
I would think A or B, because I tend to be socially inept and have no idea when people are trying to befriend me, just ask K. But the optimist in me says C. Oh well, I won't think too much of it.
By the way: Congratulations to K's sil Marie over at MeMarie Lane! She's having a girl!
Tuesday, May 6
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Ah, go with C. That's my option of choice these days ;P
When my mom or I lose a few pounds, there are a few specific people who exclaim, "WOW! You look GREAT!" And my first thought is, what - I didn't before? But then I gotta believe they mean well. Otherwise I'd kick em in the shins :P
Would those people happen to be of the Y chromosome variety? :P
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