cats, bikes & boyfriends.

I am getting a new kitty to be friends with Alex the Cat.
Hopefully this will help him to not be lonely & to also not wake me up at 4am to spend quality time.
This kitty looks pretty from the pictures the guy sent me.
He has been fostering her for about 1 1/2 months. She belonged to his cousin who was moving & was just going to drop her off at the pound. She's 5yrs old & her name is Qwen (I have no idea?) I think I'm going to change her name to Gwen because it sounds similar & I just don't get Qwen.
So, I'll be picking her up sometime this weekend. I hope everything goes well.
Picture (above) since I can't figure out how to put the picture here! Booo.


My bike has finally arrived at Walmart. I hope to pick it up tonight. I hope it does not break. I hope I do not fall. & I hope I go on lots of bike rides this weekend.

Boyfriend & I have had a few rough days. Nothing ridiculous. Just him being grumpy cuz of a back ache & me being a crazy pms girl. Not meshing well. Silly attitudes to eachother are not fun. I haven't seen him since Monday night & it's sad but I miss his cute little face. I'm going for dinner with Rhonda & then I hope we can hang out & push out all those negative thoughts. He's already sent me sweet texts today, so I can tell he's over this bullshit too. Sigh, I love this kid.

We're getting bertucci's today. Broccoli pizza will be mine in 20minutes. I'm not doing so well - eating wise - this week. After I found out the estimated nutritional facts of that stuffed slice of pizza from Sicilia's I had on Monday night, I have lost all motivation. It took up almost all of my extra points for the week & combine that with all the beer I drank. I'm in definite need of riding that bike all weekend long. UGH. But, I'm at 19.4lbs lost. Not a lot in 16 weeks. But an average of 1.2lbs a week. I guess that's not SO bad. I bet if I actually exercised it would be more. But, I'm happy that half of my clothes are too big & people are noticing a difference. According to WW I have lost 10% of myself. That's quiet crazy. Only about 30 more lbs to go. Hell, I'm going to be happy with 30lbs total, but I hope I'll keep going. It's coming off pretty easily (to an extent) & hopefully this summer I'll get in shape & be able to walk uphill while talking & eating ice cream without getting out of breathe. Maybe I should nix the ice cream too. Hmmph.

WORK.