Andrew came through last night for me after my whining about no signs that day for me. I got on the treadmill again, I had already done 60 mins earlier in the day but did another 20 mins last night, to give myself a little extra insurance for my little indiscretion with a rueben sandwich and a side of fries I had for lunch and dinner. It was one order people! Not 2! I have some control ya know.
Elatia and I went to Weight Watcher’s and I only lost 6/10th of a pound!! R U kidding me with this?? I worked out 7 freakin days and stuck to my points dammit! Had days I was hungry! What? Did I cut my nails to lose only 6/10ths of a pound???? WTF?? Elatia lost 3 lbs! Yea, yea, yea, I know, she’s young. Blah, blah, freakin blah!
So I drowned my sorrows in a reuben sandwich. Oh hell yea it was worth it! Being good only got me 6/10ths of pound less?? SO I rebelled! BUT I got on the treadmill again. When I got on I noticed that the pulse numbers were coming up and going all crazy. I didn’t even touch the pulse button! It did it the whole time. I was wondering if it was Andrew playing with the pulse button but thought it was a fluke instead. UNTIL today that is. I got on my treadmill again for 45 mins. Who knew a treadmill did more than just hold clothes?! LOL The pulse numbers NEVER came up! It was fine! It stayed on distance the whole time. So me thinks it was indeed Andrew!
Then when I came out to my chair after my 20 min run to no where on the treadmill, I was sitting in my chair & I felt a buzzing on my left shoulder. I feel a vibration when Andrew touches me, so I stop and tune into it to get the full effect. I know the more I do this, the stronger the connection will get for me. I knew he was standing behind me with his arm around me. Cool huh? Not the situation I wanted to be in, but since I am, it is cool he does this for me.
Here’s a story I shared on the angel board about Andrew making me laugh last night………..
Like last night Andrew made me laugh when Martin was taking a look at our 2 1/2 yr old fridge that isn’t working at the mo. He said “Daddy needs his plumber’s crack first before he starts taking a look at it!” It was so quick that he ‘said’ it and showed me it, & by that I mean he showed me a fat plumber’s crack, yea, I’ll thank him for that when I get over there believe me! I start laughing out of the blue and Martin was like, ‘what the heck is so funny?’ Well, when I told him what Andrew said, he had to laugh as well. The irony of it is, is that Martin doesn’t have enough ‘junk in the trunk’ to make a plumber’s crack anyway! Which made it funnier! The 3 of us still have our funny moments together. Again, not the way I ever wanted it to be, but better than what most get to have when they physically lose a child.
IT’S ALL GOOD!