<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:05:28.920-06:00</updated><category term='plantar'/><category term='biggest loser'/><category term='pronation'/><category term='reflux'/><category term='vitamin'/><category term='WLS'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='work sucks'/><category term='horoscope'/><category term='bobby lee'/><category term='lapband'/><category term='lap band'/><category term='garage sale'/><category term='test'/><category term='cheddars'/><category term='deificient'/><category term='family'/><category term='gas'/><category term='barium'/><category term='YMCA'/><category term='tv'/><category term='work'/><category term='dance'/><category term='avenue'/><category term='roses'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='International'/><category term='pregnant'/><category term='lost'/><category term='fourth'/><category term='sticking'/><category term='bruises'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='weigh in'/><category term='school'/><category term='destructive'/><category term='IV'/><category term='imax'/><category term='leo forecast'/><category term='diet'/><category term='weight training'/><category term='heavy'/><category term='280'/><category term='banquet'/><category term='pain'/><category term='expect'/><category term='no sleep'/><category term='chicken'/><category term='bathroom'/><category term='leo scope'/><category term='headache'/><category term='nurse'/><category term='weak'/><category term='airlife'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='flatulence'/><category term='fast'/><category term='tomato soup'/><category term='gasx'/><category term='signal'/><category term='doll'/><category term='surgery'/><category term='sit and be fit'/><category term='IKEA'/><category term='gassy'/><category term='hot and sour'/><category term='Send in the clowns'/><category term='picture'/><category term='liquid'/><category term='stereo'/><category term='fill'/><category term='high school'/><category term='unfill'/><category term='mom'/><category term='ketosis'/><category term='34'/><category term='menu'/><category term='car'/><category term='recovery'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='scale'/><category term='dizzy'/><category term='avon'/><category term='meal'/><category term='newspaper'/><category term='steal'/><category term='first'/><category term='journey'/><category term='stole'/><category term='tanita'/><category term='pacifica'/><category term='lane bryant'/><category term='liquids'/><category term='eating'/><category term='nice things'/><category term='PCP'/><category term='fail'/><category term='low back pain'/><category term='health'/><category term='back pain'/><category term='nasty'/><category term='feet'/><category term='day 6'/><title type='text'>The Waist-Line Post</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7278503136294860892</id><published>2011-11-09T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:46:00.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Discomfort After Eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, I've been having plenty of trouble and very little (good) luck in the weight loss department. I worked out about 6 days a week in all of September and until the last week in October when I became sick. In all that time I lost about 10 pounds because I slipped in counting my caloric intake in the second month.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am working on correcting that, but I have a lot of pain and discomfort lately. After I eat I get stomach pain or discomfort then sometimes a band of pressure or tightness across my chest. Sometimes it is sharp pain where my gallbladder was. Often I get very ill and have to run to the toilet to relieve myself. I am not sure what the exact cause of this is... whether it is merely dietary or a condition I have now, or if it is all related to stones in the liver or something. I have an ultrasound scheduled for the 17th, so I guess I will hang in there and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It has gotten to the point where I am loathe to eat anything. From bananas to pizza I am afraid of my body's reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7278503136294860892?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7278503136294860892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/11/discomfort-after-eating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7278503136294860892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7278503136294860892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/11/discomfort-after-eating.html' title='Discomfort After Eating'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7107642805778989520</id><published>2011-08-22T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T23:30:12.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YMCA'/><title type='text'>YMCA</title><content type='html'>Today was my first day to work out at the &lt;a href="http://www.ymca.org/"&gt;Y&lt;/a&gt;. I went with Richard and the girls, placing the girls in the YMCA's day care and leaving Richard at the door to the gym so I could head for the cardio machines. I walked on the treadmill for 25 minutes and then did some stretching. I also rode one of the bikes with seat backs. The machines there have their own individual televisions, which is pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the first day of school for Madeline and I am excited to see her off. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7107642805778989520?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7107642805778989520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/ymca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7107642805778989520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7107642805778989520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/ymca.html' title='YMCA'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1214492670667154224</id><published>2011-08-19T23:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:17:14.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heavy'/><title type='text'>Heavy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realize I may be a bit behind on this show, but I just started watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heavy, &lt;/span&gt;the A&amp;amp;E program, on Netflix. I am really enjoying it, especially since half the show's participants from the first serason are from Texas. I remember all the work I went through in the first few months after my surgery and I am raring to get started again. I am looking forward to starting a new fitness regime at my local Y, although I will not be able to afford a trainer at first, I will save up so I can get a few sessions a couple of months down the line, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.aetv.com/heavy/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1214492670667154224?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1214492670667154224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/heavy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1214492670667154224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1214492670667154224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/heavy.html' title='Heavy'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-10677975256904477</id><published>2011-08-17T22:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:40:33.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was not too bad, except for having trouble getting my seat belt on in the car. My husband and I took our kids and my sister and nephew to the Children's Museum. I had to stand a lot in the Tot Spot area with baby Lola while my sister sat on the floor with the babies. Too hard to get down on the floor at this point. I was good with my food, although I am still working on not snacking while watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took an Aleve when we got to the museum and did not have any back pain while there, so I am happy about that as well. Goal for tomorrow: to remember all my medication and to drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-10677975256904477?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/10677975256904477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/10677975256904477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/10677975256904477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7972081082420097957</id><published>2011-08-17T00:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:15:59.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literally Starting Over</title><content type='html'>Hmmm... kind of a bummer. I did not lose any weight, but I did gain some more. I am up way past what I started at the day I got my first fill. I still have weird swelling in my legs and all my old problems are back to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to kick start my weight loss this week by not eating solid food this weekend. Just soups and pudding type stuff. I'm sick that I'm practically immobile and have no desire to be in the public eye anymore. I tried to turn down having my hair done on my birthday because I did not want to walk through the mall. My mom kept prodding (not a cow joke) me to do it, so I finally called to see if they even had an available appointment, since we were just inside the mall having her glasses repaired. I am glad I had it done, but I feel horrible in public because I feel like a science project gone wrong, or a train wreck that everyone's gathering around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7972081082420097957?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7972081082420097957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/literally-starting-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7972081082420097957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7972081082420097957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/08/literally-starting-over.html' title='Literally Starting Over'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4630550505888888252</id><published>2011-05-16T00:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T00:40:31.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me After Baby Lola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zmEW7hKPlm4/TdC4SUbYR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/XDQFALiy01A/s1600/Maudi%2Bafter%2BLola.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zmEW7hKPlm4/TdC4SUbYR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/XDQFALiy01A/s320/Maudi%2Bafter%2BLola.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607184160936970162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of me one week after my c-section to have Lola born. It was January 29, 2011, so it was really six days after my surgery that my husband drove me 2 hours to be at my sister's baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;It was a tiring trip, but I was feeling fairly well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4630550505888888252?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4630550505888888252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/05/me-after-baby-lola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4630550505888888252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4630550505888888252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/05/me-after-baby-lola.html' title='Me After Baby Lola'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zmEW7hKPlm4/TdC4SUbYR7I/AAAAAAAAANs/XDQFALiy01A/s72-c/Maudi%2Bafter%2BLola.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7494118269619057727</id><published>2011-05-16T00:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T00:29:08.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I go (Shrinking) Again</title><content type='html'>I was re-filled on May 4, 2011 after nearly a year of being mostly unfilled and pregnant. I did gain my weight back, all my own fault of course, but I really did not care at the time.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I felt great (not physically) about how I was carrying the weight. It wasn't until a week or so out from delivery that my figure went to hell. Not only that but I began putting on weight like crazy AFTER she came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I'm back to 4 ounces at a meal, no soda, no bread, pasta, rice or potatoes for six days out of the week. I am still struggling to maintain a food diary, since I know it will play a crucial part in my success. So I'm logging in at 312 pounds today. I was 323 on May 4. I am trying to get all my water in and doing my best to stick with solid foods.&lt;br /&gt;This time I have given up baked chicken and eggs because they ALWAYS stick. I can have canned chicken or some that's a softer consistency than baked. I am trying to find other things to think about than food.&lt;br /&gt;So far, I am playing video games (no time for that before), and finding projects around the house. For example, I am currently taking all the photos stored in boxes and finding homes for them in albums and scrapbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7494118269619057727?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7494118269619057727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-go-shrinking-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7494118269619057727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7494118269619057727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-go-shrinking-again.html' title='Here I go (Shrinking) Again'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5370332122808250240</id><published>2010-11-15T09:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:57:30.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspended.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year has been trying, mostly on the employment end. I am still on lap hiatus as the baby is due in about 9 weeks :)&lt;br /&gt;Today I am at home because my boss gave me a 3-day unpaid holiday. Yep, a 3-day suspension for not improving performance. I feel a bit inadequate sitting at home when I would normally be about to attend the morning Monday meeting at work-but I should be happy to have this little time off.&lt;br /&gt;When I finish writing this I will gather my school work to finish my Statistics homework and maybe do an iron-on for my pregnancy t-shirt. I will continue trying to ready the house for baby's arrival and for my baby shower this coming Saturday, as well. I will try NOT to be down about being off from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am up about 30 pounds, but that seems like the least of my headaches. I am determined it will come off quickly while I'm breastfeeding and eating my old diet of meat and veggies sans all the breads and sweets I've been including for the last few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my mom reads this I don't want to discuss work issues, so don't call about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5370332122808250240?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5370332122808250240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/11/suspended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5370332122808250240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5370332122808250240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/11/suspended.html' title='Suspended.'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5147588028312283139</id><published>2010-09-30T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T11:19:29.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On Lap Vacation</title><content type='html'>I'm on a break from lap bandland stuff for the time being. I am currently 23 weeks pregnant with my second child and my band was loosened quite a bit over the summer to accomodate the heartburn, indigestion and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also still struggling with the full-time job for the she-devil, school two nights a week, and raising my five-year-old, so I apologize for not being around much. I hope all the lap banders are doing well i plan to be back at it around summer time 2011. Not any sooner because I plan on breastfeeding for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone out there has tips on pregnancy and lapband I would appreciate hearing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, good luck to us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5147588028312283139?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5147588028312283139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-lap-vacation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5147588028312283139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5147588028312283139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-lap-vacation.html' title='On Lap Vacation'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-114215590151749674</id><published>2010-07-08T09:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:19:19.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulder pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been experiencing pain in my left shoulder quite a bit after I eat. I have read that this referred pain can be a sign there is a problem with the stomach. My surgeon's office seemed clueless when i first brought it up, but I have read many posts on forums from lapbanders with this pain. I assume I am eating too much or eating too fast but sometimes I get pain after a small meal too, or drinking something other than water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night I woke in the middle of the night from pregnancy induced dreams or maybe my husband's snoring... it's debatable. Anyhow, I noticed pain in my back directly behind the stomach area. It was not pleasant, kind of sharp and somehow gave me the impression is was rectangular. Yes, I got an impression that there was a definite shape to my pain. I am not sure what the surgeon's office would suggest because last time they said to see my PCP. I imagine they won't send me for an ultrasound and they won't X-ray since I'm pregnant. I suppose I can wait another day and see what transpires tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am making sure to eat small meals when I'm hungry and chew well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-114215590151749674?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/114215590151749674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoulder-pain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/114215590151749674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/114215590151749674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoulder-pain.html' title='Shoulder pain'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5550477984872806616</id><published>2010-07-04T09:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:57:32.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth'/><title type='text'>Happy Fourth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Fourth!! I'm hoping to have a great day out with my family, hope everyone has a good time.&lt;br /&gt;Just back from breakfast with my husband and daughter, and now we are preparing to go to the History and Science museum to keep cool before fireworks in the evening. We will be attending the Miller Outdoor Theatre's event this evening. The symphony plays the 1812 Overture and then cannons fire. Afterward, the fireworks explode over the hill. It's breathtaking and a wonderful family experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5550477984872806616?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5550477984872806616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-fourth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5550477984872806616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5550477984872806616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-fourth.html' title='Happy Fourth!'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4908331088666178416</id><published>2010-06-29T16:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:02:23.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasty'/><title type='text'>Restroom Nasties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really dislike seeing someone I know forego the restroom sink after sitting in a stall and flushing a toilet. It's disgusting because whether you touched your bodily fluids or not, someone nastier than you may have touched that toilet or door handle. eeeeewwww... and people wonder why I'm careful to NOT use my hands to open the restroom door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Please don't be like most men you know, we're women, we are supposed to be smarter than that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4908331088666178416?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4908331088666178416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/restroom-nasties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4908331088666178416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4908331088666178416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/restroom-nasties.html' title='Restroom Nasties'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6606403688873096142</id><published>2010-06-29T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:14:20.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>Bummer - then not so bad after all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got bad news today. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did not pass the TExES EC-6 Generalist exam. In fact, the minimum passing standard is 240 and I got a 238.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looks like I will not be able to find a teaching job to begin in the fall. In a way it's okay because I am unsure whether changing positions right now will be a good thing since I'm 10 weeks along in the pregnancy. On the other hand, my salary would have doubled and I could have breathed more easily in terms of finances. I'm looking into my options for retaking the test today. Have a good week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;----15 minutes after writing this my husband called to tell me he got his store! He has been waiting patiently for almost a year as an overpaid assistant manager for a store to open up. A new one is being built and will be opening in a month, but luckily (it's a little bit of a drive) he's getting a closer one! The current manager is transferring to the new store because of her drive.  This is so great! I'm so proud of my handsome hubby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6606403688873096142?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6606403688873096142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/bummer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6606403688873096142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6606403688873096142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/bummer.html' title='Bummer - then not so bad after all'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2427292870688366639</id><published>2010-06-23T11:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T11:42:49.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work sucks'/><title type='text'>Bad Boss</title><content type='html'>I don't understand, don't get it, and I'm ready to be on the unemployment line. (Emotionally, that is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For months I have been repeatedly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt; my boss. It started with the first time I've ever done a contract, and the second... which happened to be in the very same month. That was last July. Since then she's ignored me, hounded me, given me lists on a daily basis, ridiculed me in front of staff and in emails to all office staff. She created a "sign out/in" sheet because there were several times I said I was somewhere that she couldn't "find" me. Even with the sign out sheet she's lost me a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote me up for leaving too many crumbs for the custodians to have to clean up... I'm surprised she doesn't have me followed to the bathroom to see if I'm using the toilet paper correctly. She says I disrespect her because sometimes I answer a question with "I don't know", so of course, now I have to say "I will look into that for you." I finally told her that I suppose she needs me to say "yes, ma'am" and Mrs. WhatsHerName to let her feel respected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never purposefully disrespected her and I resent her comments like "people on campus think you are rude" when I have a good rapport with everyone else. This woman even declined signing a "Administrative Assistant's Day" card when the staff gave me one with flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working my tail off lately, even though I'm  feeling yucky with morning sickness and still, when something less than pleasant comes across the wire and I'm there trying to help, she sends out an email to all thanking each of them individually to tell me she's not happy with me contribution. She's out sick this week, but I have a feeling I'm in for another "you just keep fighting my authority" speech. I'm effing sick of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2427292870688366639?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2427292870688366639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-boss.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2427292870688366639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2427292870688366639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-boss.html' title='Bad Boss'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1645017701287400450</id><published>2010-06-23T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:57:32.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><title type='text'>Weight Loss while Pregnant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a woman on the pregnancy boards yesterday asking for help because she's losing weight while pregnant.You know, sometimes you want to slap those people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It cracked me up because she was at 202 pounds and lost 17 because she can only keep down fruit. Wow, I commented that I was cursed with an iron stomach and to count her blessings as long as she's getting the essential vitamins, she doesn't need to worry. I am not sure why she was too concerned since her doctor told her that it was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am feeling a little better during part of my day and I'm starting to make a list and schedule for what I should eat and when. I need to also write down all of my medications and see when I can arrange to take them daily too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am having a good snack of raisins (good source of iron) and then looking forward to Subway with my husband at Noon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1645017701287400450?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1645017701287400450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/weight-loss-while-pregnant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1645017701287400450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1645017701287400450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/weight-loss-while-pregnant.html' title='Weight Loss while Pregnant'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6800062322849888269</id><published>2010-06-15T10:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:48:17.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steal'/><title type='text'>Treasure Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My husband's 2001 Mazda Protege was broken into last night. They stole his stereo, poor guy. He had bought that stereo about a year ago to replace the original that had shorted out. What really bites is that while we have lived in the neighborhood since December 2008, my husband just cleared out the garage enough to fit both our cars less than a week ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He was parking in the garage every night and then he bought a $20 dresser at Goodwill for our kiddos to share and left it in his parking space yesterday. Yes, so ONE night he decides not to park in the garage and some pissworm jumped at the chance to steal an old crappy car's decent stereo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't know how many of you have been pregnant before, but I am at the incapable of taking any bull---- stage. I am even having dreams about taking on 'bad guys', which is funny cause I'm more likely to avoid confrontation and stay happy. (stress reasons) So, I am steadily growing angrier while my day continues... hope I don't snap at my boss. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6800062322849888269?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6800062322849888269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/treasure-lost.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6800062322849888269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6800062322849888269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/treasure-lost.html' title='Treasure Lost'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5698741484547384979</id><published>2010-06-09T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T14:57:22.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthier Eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am feeling great! I have not had one sticking episode and it's fabulous. I am going out to buy a new food scale this weekend so I will always have one to travel with. You must if you are going to adhere to 4 oz. servings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was able to have an apple for my afternoon snack instead of leftover office cookies :D Today I am going to try a banana (those got stuck too). Looking forward to more healthy eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5698741484547384979?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5698741484547384979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/healthier-eating.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5698741484547384979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5698741484547384979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/healthier-eating.html' title='Healthier Eating'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4347112567249932364</id><published>2010-06-07T12:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T13:00:22.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pacifica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><title type='text'>Successful Unfill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am soooo happy with my unfill. I think I should have been at this spot the whole time. Maybe I would never have been frustrated and hit that plateau. I mean, it did not happen until after I was having sticking issues, so maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can eat baked chicken! No sticking!! I can eat eggs! No sticking!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My hubby and I are talking about trading in my car for a more family friendly vehicle. So far, we really seem to like the Chrysler Pacifica. Anyone drive on of these cars before? Of course, I will need to make an appointment to have my car appraised... and then there is the mourning period I will have to go through when I have to give my steel baby away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not looking forward to it, really. Let's face it though, I had quite a bit of trouble getting my now 5-year-old in and out of my car and I do not want to have to do all that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4347112567249932364?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4347112567249932364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/successful-unfill.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4347112567249932364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4347112567249932364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/successful-unfill.html' title='Successful Unfill'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1580521219221763411</id><published>2010-06-04T08:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T08:34:30.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast'/><title type='text'>Getting an Un-fill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I have an appointment to get an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unfill&lt;/span&gt;. I sure hope I will be able to eat eggs without sticking. Does anyone else have issues with eggs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want to be able to eat chicken, eggs, and salad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My main concern is making it until 3 p.m. just to get in to see them. I had to have a yogurt this morning to have my crushed vitamins, but I am pregnant and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nauseous&lt;/span&gt; so I would love to sneak a saltine in or two. Has anyone ever NOT fasted before a fill or unfill?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1580521219221763411?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1580521219221763411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-un-fill.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1580521219221763411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1580521219221763411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-un-fill.html' title='Getting an Un-fill'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7819010798946243664</id><published>2010-05-25T13:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:45:27.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Pregnant can be a Headache</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t know how easy or difficult it has been for other lapbanders to get pregnant before surgery, but it was not a piece of cake either way for me. I realize now after months of just charting my cycle, testing my “fluid”, and checking my temperature, that I needed at least one more helper. Welcome, fertility monitor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used the ClearBlue monitor with the smiley face indicator for three months and then yippee! Finally pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to note that you should have intercourse before that smiley face arrives, hence a good reason to track your cycle because then you have a clue as to when it may be happening. A-ha! Guess what? I use www.mymonthlycycles.com to track my period and fertility symptoms (get yourself a free account). Now, the site will tell you when it thinks you ovulate, but if I had never used a monitor I may not be pregnant now. The site predicted my ovulation at least two days ahead of the monitor every time. It predicts based on the average luteal phase. Makes me wonder if there really are any ‘average’ folks out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I’m not going to go on for brevity’s sake, but if you have any specific questions, just ask me. I am a very happy mom-to-be (again). I am also hoping for a VBAC, if anyone has experience (good/bad) please share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7819010798946243664?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7819010798946243664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/05/getting-pregnant-can-be-headache.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7819010798946243664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7819010798946243664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/05/getting-pregnant-can-be-headache.html' title='Getting Pregnant can be a Headache'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3135453611355054903</id><published>2010-05-24T15:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:34:23.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>Hmmm... I'm sorry for not posting recently. When I get busy with studies I just have to zone some things out. It doesn't help that my worklife has been in the crapper for the last six months too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing great, except I have not lost any weight. That probably means to many that I am NOT doing great. Well, whatever. I am actually thinking about asking the surgery center to release some of the fluid because ... drumroll ... I am pregnant! :D  Yes, I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I may want the realease is because I have GREAT difficulty eating chicken, among other things and I want to follow the diet my Obstetrician recommends. I sometimes eat the wrong things now because they are "easier" to eat than better choices. I am not sure what will be best for me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be seeing the doctor for the first pre-natal appointment on June 1. I am going to try and pay more attention to my blog and my food intake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3135453611355054903?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3135453611355054903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/05/news.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3135453611355054903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3135453611355054903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/05/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8358900689212571043</id><published>2010-02-06T08:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T13:30:22.502-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deificient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Deficient</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To revisit my last post on sticking - The nurse took out.5 cc and I'm all good! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school semester has started and I am BUSY. Not only that, I have been suffering the worst - unknown cause - back pain for over a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January I saw a neurologist for the first time and had a full set of labs run, and an MRI. She also requested a sleep study but I have not had that one yet. You see, I have been so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tired &lt;/span&gt;for about two months. Closing my eyes on the road, when people talk to me and not being able to keep my eyes open past 11 p.m., even for school work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  At first I thought it was my age, but I constantly see others my age going round the clock and since I was becoming extremely unwell, I imagined something greater was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was right, but wrong about what it was. I went in for my followup yesterday and the Nurse Practitioner came into see me and she was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; serious. I was immediately concerned and then almost nearly 100% relieved when she said my back looked good and my kidneys were all good too.  --only she was still serious looking and of course, my back pain was still unexplained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she told me I am extremely deficient in Vitamin D, registering a level 7 when optimum is somewhere between 30-50... whoa. You see, without Vitamin D my body cannot process Calcium properly and for lack of a more scientific term, my bones are becoming soft. My muscles in my back and other locations are spasm-ing. My B12 is low and the NP said that is likely attributing to my lowest of the low energy level. It has taken several hours for me to type out this blog post, for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much makes sense now, such as, why my arms would ache after pulling my wheeled backpack a few feet - literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest threat of not getting the amount necessary of these vitamins?  The Heart can stop functioning. yes, literally stop working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ladies and gents with the band, don't merely get your fills, take your childrens' chewable vitamins, and lose weight. Approach your doctor about checking your vitamin levels before you end up in constant pain and fatigued as I am. I will update you on how I feel as often as I am able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8358900689212571043?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8358900689212571043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/02/deficient.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8358900689212571043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8358900689212571043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/02/deficient.html' title='Deficient'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6069601418469719980</id><published>2010-01-21T11:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:34:45.884-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liquid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticking'/><title type='text'>Sticking too Often</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OKAY!! I'm getting back on track! Finally!! After nearly 3 months of floating in the 240's and being unhappy about it, I have found my way back to the road of yellow brick, if you get my drift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yep, I let the Coca-cola back in with an overabundance of TV programming. I even had another fill last month thinking it would help. The only thing that happened was I was able to eat more of the bad foods than the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The sticking got so bad that I could not finish 2 ounces of eggs one morning and sat for 30 minutes hoping it would come back up soon. That sticky feeling is not fun and somewhat scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had a .5 cc unfill and have been put on a liquid diet (4 days) and then soft foods for 3 days. My esophagus looked a bit wide on the X-ray so hopefully the liquid diet will give it time to normalize. I'm going back to &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; measuring my food portions, wish I had not let that habit go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, even though I'm a little hungry right now, I'll have a shake, a jello or water and wait until I can have my tomato soup at Noon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6069601418469719980?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6069601418469719980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/sticking-too-often.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6069601418469719980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6069601418469719980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/sticking-too-often.html' title='Sticking too Often'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6399845396433742587</id><published>2010-01-07T08:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T08:26:55.310-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destructive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>The Destructive One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That Damnable TV. Comforting, Destructive and alluring... I loathe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I first had my surgery on July 24, 2009 I spent a few days watching TV while I recuperated. Then I started to become all energy, always moving and my desire to watch any TV dropped to nil. Well, I slowly began reintroducing it into my life in October and by mid-November I hit a plateau and have stayed there ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I blame TV. (yes, I'm completely blameless and a slave to the telly.) :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, I'm not that naive, however this phase of life is definitely connected and I have to set some boundaries, and serious ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No eating with the TV on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No mindless TV watching throughout the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If there is a show I want to see, I will do it from the treadmill - If I can't walk the whole time it is on, I can watch the show later (DVR is a wonder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only exception is watching a movie with my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am notorious for eating while watching TV and that has cut my productivity level too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe this isn't necessary for some, and lucky you, but I believe these guides will help get me back on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6399845396433742587?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6399845396433742587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/destructive-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6399845396433742587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6399845396433742587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/destructive-one.html' title='The Destructive One'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2137950149076140775</id><published>2010-01-05T11:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T12:00:46.632-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gassy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flatulence'/><title type='text'>Suddenly Flatulent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do any of you have this issue? What am I doing wrong? This is not only annoying, it's embarrasing. I feel like my office smells... I could be wrong... but dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I went to the bathroom and nothing happend whatsoever... I come back here and feel gassy again. Would a butt pillow help? I'm kidding, really. Only the flatulence is real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Any tips from lapbandland are appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2137950149076140775?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2137950149076140775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/suddenly-flatulent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2137950149076140775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2137950149076140775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2010/01/suddenly-flatulent.html' title='Suddenly Flatulent'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6532517096151061581</id><published>2009-12-26T14:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:42:14.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm resolving to give up Chickfil-A waffle potato fries... completely. Those things stick like nothing else. ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to tell the world since Tuesday that I won a Dell mini laptop! ...but I decided to give it to my husband as a Christmas/Anniversary/birthday present, so I had to keep my "mouth" shut. heehee...what a great present it is! I'm using it to type out this blog.. it's soooo tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10" screen... keyboard is compact and i keep typing the wrong letters...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was great, made my first ever tamales, and they are edible! Great flavor but could have better-made masa. I'll work on it to perfect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard and Madeline (DH &amp;amp; DD) are outside painting her new twin bed in pretty pink and purple colors. I'm still getting over a bad cold, which is affecting what I can eat and what I can taste... don't you dislike it when you can't taste? Would I be a thin twig if I never could taste? I don't think so... its the act of eating and I am never satisfied by taste alone, so I doubt it would be a helpful tool in weight reduction - for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever the case, I'm going to go help paint for now. Have a very Merry Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6532517096151061581?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6532517096151061581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6532517096151061581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6532517096151061581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7626867857747898781</id><published>2009-12-21T08:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:23:56.165-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leo forecast'/><title type='text'>Leo Forecast by Holiday Mathis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LEO FORECAST 2010: You've suspected for some time that you are capable of much more than your circumstances have allowed you to accomplish. This year you blow past the barriers you made for yourself. Your fighting spirit helps you rise up against the oppressive influences of your past. You attack your projects with a new ferocity and succeed quickly where you once failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal! important; FONT-SIZE: 100%! important; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px! important; COLOR: darkgreen! important; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent! important; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" href="http://www.creators.com/lifestylefeatures/horoscopes/horoscopes-by-holiday/horoscopes-by-holiday-2009-12-19.html" target="_blank" itxtdid="14544893"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and Career: You'll develop your image as a leader. Your efforts will be characterized by an attitude of assertiveness, resourcefulness and creativity. You will learn to talk to colleagues in a way that honors, encourages and motivates them. Overtime or a side job brings in more money in January and March. Philanthropy opens professional doors. Get involved on a community level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love: The fire in your soul will ignite your personal life with passion. March brings a move that energizes many sectors of your life at once. Loving commitments will be made in June. Family additions come in November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Personal Development: The environment around you enhances your beauty and attractiveness. You are just as industrious about creating a beautiful place to live (your physical body and your home included) as you are in other endeavors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;---Okay, so I think it's time to set goals and why not merge Mathis' ego-pumping forecast into the plan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7626867857747898781?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7626867857747898781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/leo-forecast-by-holiday-mathis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7626867857747898781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7626867857747898781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/leo-forecast-by-holiday-mathis.html' title='Leo Forecast by Holiday Mathis'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2359395129211857027</id><published>2009-12-17T11:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:53:50.583-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bobby lee'/><title type='text'>Our picture, October 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SypwATCwSdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jx0hlj0Yeyc/s1600-h/attheimprov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416264652280580562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SypwATCwSdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jx0hlj0Yeyc/s320/attheimprov.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband, Richard and I at the Improv to see Bobby Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2359395129211857027?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2359395129211857027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-picture-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2359395129211857027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2359395129211857027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-picture-october-2009.html' title='Our picture, October 2009'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SypwATCwSdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jx0hlj0Yeyc/s72-c/attheimprov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1120508582950230474</id><published>2009-12-17T11:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:51:29.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanita Body Scale Results</title><content type='html'>Okay... I have been gone awhile. Work had me stressin', school was in full tilt mode, my personal life was taking hits, and my health was going down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... that is a lot. hmmm... worst habit to wind it's way back into my world? Television. Remember I was completely uninterested? Yeah, didn't last. Now, I find myself trying to gorge for no reason. Scheduled to see my lapband folks next week cause I'm scared I'm screwing up too much. Let my workout slack because my boss has been watching me like a hawk around here. She's the only thing that makes it irritating to work here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight got down to 242 for the Biggest Loser Competition and I was the winner of the program with a fat mass of 114.4 at the end. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the hospital the day before Halloween for ingesting too much hard liquor...heehee, not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the hospital twice more since then when TWO kidney stones decided to come to the party. I am vowing to WALK on my treadmill during the next tv show I watch... hold me to that, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am graduating with my BFA on Saturday! I am also starting my Master's program in January. :P  Exciting as it is, it's stressful. I am trying to focus again on the non-food stress relievers and need a fill to help me focus. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the quick catch up-kind of things you needed to know. Have a great week! I'll be back after graduation to tell you how I'm doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1120508582950230474?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1120508582950230474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/tanita-body-scale-results.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1120508582950230474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1120508582950230474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/12/tanita-body-scale-results.html' title='Tanita Body Scale Results'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8656599954487446712</id><published>2009-09-30T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T09:08:41.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biggest loser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weigh in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanita'/><title type='text'>Tanita Body Scale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I wanted to post the Tanita Body Composition Analyzer results. These are from my two weigh-ins from the beginning of the Biggest Loser contest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day ONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9/21/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Body Type: Standard (I wonder who isn't standard?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gender: Female (I hope you knew that already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Age: 34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Height: 5 ft 0 inches (It's okay, I like my men short too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weight: 263.0 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BMI: 51.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat%: 47.6%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BMR: 8047 kj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1923 kcal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Impedance: 302&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat Mass: 125.2 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FFM: 137.8 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TBW: 100.8 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DEsirable Range: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat%: 21-33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat Mass: 36.6-67.81 lb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weigh-in TWO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9/29/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Height: 5 ft 0 inches&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 252.4 lbs&lt;br /&gt;BMI: 49.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat%: 47.4%&lt;br /&gt;BMR: 7853 kj&lt;br /&gt;1877 kcal&lt;br /&gt;Impedance: 323&lt;br /&gt;Fat Mass: 119.6 lbs&lt;br /&gt;FFM: 132.8 lbs&lt;br /&gt;TBW: 97.2 lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desirable Range:&lt;br /&gt;Fat%: 21-33%&lt;br /&gt;Fat Mass: 35.2-65.4 lb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright, now for the guide to WHAT THE HECK DOES THAT STAND FOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat% - The percentage of total body weight that is fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BMI - Body Mass Index...Desirable range is 18.5-24.9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Impedance - reflects body's inherent resistance to an electrical current.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat Mass - Total weight of fat mass in the body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FFM - Fat free mass is comprised of muscle, bone, tissue, water and all other fat free mass in the body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TBW - Total Boday water is the amount of water retained by the body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8656599954487446712?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8656599954487446712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/tanita-body-scale.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8656599954487446712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8656599954487446712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/tanita-body-scale.html' title='Tanita Body Scale'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7948002940919459486</id><published>2009-09-29T10:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:14:45.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biggest loser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newspaper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signal'/><title type='text'>Biggest Loser Article!</title><content type='html'>Hey, the article is out! I see the picture and wow! I'm still pretty round! Haha, not for too long, I mean heck, I've gone from a size 9 round jeans (if you shop Right Fit at Lane Bryant) to a size 4 round! I don't know what actual size that is though... do you? lolz, they like to keep you in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, today is a lot better than yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsIkEfCwCAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KBe_7CjsJU0/s1600-h/SIGNAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386907763759646722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsIkEfCwCAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KBe_7CjsJU0/s320/SIGNAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture should load in a larger window for you to read when clicked. Let me know if it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7948002940919459486?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7948002940919459486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-loser-article.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7948002940919459486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7948002940919459486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-loser-article.html' title='Biggest Loser Article!'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsIkEfCwCAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KBe_7CjsJU0/s72-c/SIGNAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-9203471398867661239</id><published>2009-09-28T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:02:49.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ketosis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dizzy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><title type='text'>TLC Lindora's Morning Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has anyone signed up for the 10-week TLC by Lindora program? I signed up yesterday and I did learn something today. First, what a ketostick is, although I can't imagine wanting to buy this product. Second, a wealth of information regarding headaches, dizziness, carbs and hunger after surgery. So I have included what I read in this morning's "message" from the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsEIQSIMDiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/wKiCZC-F7Pc/s1600-h/lapband_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsEIQSIMDiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/wKiCZC-F7Pc/s320/lapband_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386595705148935714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Are you feeling hungry? If so, have more healthy protein servings from your protein list. As always, avoid high sugar or high fat liquid foods such as milkshakes or smoothies. You may need to plan a protein snack between meals. It's always a good idea to keep some handy. Choose lower carbohydrate snacks if you are reaching the high end of the range for ketosis and monitor your hunger closely as it could be a sign that you need an adjustment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had any headaches? Some people experience headaches when they attempt to keep their carbohydrate intake too low, so be sure to have at least 50 grams, but not to exceed 100 grams, of carbohydrates per day. Don't wait too long between meals. Caffeine withdrawal can also cause headaches, so if you choose to decrease your caffeine intake, do it gradually! Another cause of headaches is a low sodium (salt) level. Bouillon cubes contain a good amount of salt, so try having one or two cups of prepared bouillon a day. Another reason to add salt is if you are feeling lightheaded or dizzy, especially when standing. People who don't have high blood pressure may need to add salt during the Weight Loss phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling any muscle weakness or cramping, or general muscle fatigue? These symptoms can be a sign of low potassium. Please read about potassium in the Phase One Weight Loss chapter. Most people doing the program report that they feel best when they take three (or more, if needed) over-the-counter potassium tablets every day in addition to their vitamins. Be surer to follow the recommendations from your surgeon regarding additional supplements. You can purchase potassium at most drugstores, health food, and grocery stores, or through shop.lindora.com. We want you to feel "great" during your program, so be sure to pay attention to what your body is telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-9203471398867661239?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/9203471398867661239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/tlc-lindoras-morning-message.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/9203471398867661239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/9203471398867661239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/tlc-lindoras-morning-message.html' title='TLC Lindora&apos;s Morning Message'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SsEIQSIMDiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/wKiCZC-F7Pc/s72-c/lapband_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-9051526425244906406</id><published>2009-09-28T04:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T04:13:02.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leo scope'/><title type='text'>Scope for a Monday</title><content type='html'>LEO (July 23-Aug. 22). A sense of belonging will be healing for you today. Your willingness to be a part of the group helps you fit right in. You'll be included to exactly the degree that you want to be included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this is true, but I wonder if work will get in the way more than it will provide the means...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-9051526425244906406?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/9051526425244906406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/scope-for-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/9051526425244906406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/9051526425244906406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/scope-for-monday.html' title='Scope for a Monday'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6346716277070126323</id><published>2009-09-27T15:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:20:23.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banquet'/><title type='text'>One Goal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Sr_InNFE-jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IsEKnD6mi4Q/s1600-h/Banquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Sr_InNFE-jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IsEKnD6mi4Q/s320/Banquet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386244255209814578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking I should show off a driving force behind where I know I'm headed, physically I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a picture I look at from time to time that used to be a good motivational tool, but now I don't need as much. I still want to resemble her when it's all said and done though. I don't know how reasonable that goal is since she is in high school forever more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl was me. I remember looking at that photo once upon a time and not seeing a beauty. Boy, was I blind. I actually think I may even be better looking than her someday soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6346716277070126323?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6346716277070126323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-goal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6346716277070126323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6346716277070126323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-goal.html' title='One Goal'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Sr_InNFE-jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IsEKnD6mi4Q/s72-c/Banquet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7646094529968413330</id><published>2009-09-26T16:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:51:43.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>My First Fill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had my first fill yesterday, and the worst thing was that I attended the Vietnamese Association's Mid-Autumn festival and couldn't eat a thing. Felt a little rude, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was somehow nervous because they had to test my blood pressure three times. Nurse was saying that it was 144/95 or something. I have never had high blood pressure, so I wondered about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in for the fill and they mentioned i was "wide open" when I drank the barium for the x-ray. I'm not exactly sure how "filled" I am now. They were saying numbers like 5-6 so I'm not sure if that's where I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse had me lie on the table and she prodded a bit for my port. She said I would feel the poke and a stinging, but I didn't notice a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the second time I took the barium it went through slowly and the technician noted that a little went back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women in the room with me were remarking on how much weight I've lost, as if it were unusual, actually. They kept praising me, so I thought they might be schmoozing me a little bit. I mean, since pre-op date I've lost 54 pounds and overall I've lost 69 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7646094529968413330?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7646094529968413330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/had-my-first-fill-yesterday-and-worst.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7646094529968413330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7646094529968413330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/had-my-first-fill-yesterday-and-worst.html' title='My First Fill'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1927656479628130914</id><published>2009-09-26T07:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:06:48.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leo scope'/><title type='text'>Chron Scope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My chron scope today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LEO (July 23-Aug. 22). Being kind takes no effort for you -- it's just who you are. An observant friend will point this out along with more of the invisible habits you are not so aware of. It feels nice to be noticed in this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's nice to hear that. I wasn't always kind.&lt;/span&gt; I think it took years of humiliation and defeat, being ignored by others helped me become a more talented thinking machine. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplation is my past time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1927656479628130914?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1927656479628130914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/chron-scope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1927656479628130914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1927656479628130914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/chron-scope.html' title='Chron Scope'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5298016615732538267</id><published>2009-09-22T15:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:42:00.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biggest loser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scale'/><title type='text'>The Biggest Loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I started The Biggest Loser Challenge at my college. This is going to be fun... I think. Of course, it is not supervised workouts or a structured eating plan like on the show. Merely a weekly weigh-in and contest between a few good people who signed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My new International friend, Abhinav has signed up for the challenge and a friend (acquaintance, actually), Shine is signed up too. Both Abhi and I need to slim down but Shine is already very slim. I think he's interested in losing a few more pounds and it's fun to compete, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stepped on the Tanita Body Composition Analyzer and it spit back my weight, BMI, Fat%, BMR and the desirable ranges... yeah, those aren't close numbers as you may have guessed =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a result, I have done the leg press for the first time in this gym today, plus I did standing lat pulldowns to get ready for pullups, I did 30 girlie push ups, lateral raises, and tricep pull extensions. When I stand up at my desk now my quads are so sore! I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Srk2aUeRMjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/D-IWSBYRqhc/s1600-h/P1130311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384394655298302514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Srk2aUeRMjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/D-IWSBYRqhc/s320/P1130311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here's the picture I have turned in for the challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have been milling around the 260's this month (no fill last month) so on Friday I have my first fill. I'm so ready for it, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5298016615732538267?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5298016615732538267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-loser.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5298016615732538267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5298016615732538267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggest-loser.html' title='The Biggest Loser'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Srk2aUeRMjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/D-IWSBYRqhc/s72-c/P1130311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1599218436197419444</id><published>2009-09-16T19:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:55:54.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Gym Visits &amp; Omelettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man, work is really stressing this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the plus side, I get compliments almost daily... people love me in my teal &amp;amp; black shirt. The niceties are coming from girls and guys. I'll see if I have a pic of it saved on this laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My back started pinching on me yesterday and I think maybe it's connected to using the ball in the gym to do my crunches. I will stick with the floor for a little while and see if it improves some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to be careful in the gym, don't want to go overboard. I love the sensation of lifting the weight, so I try to do as many machines as I can and free weights daily. The best limit I have is that I attempt it on my lunch hour, making it difficult to do anything for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SrGORh1SSdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/roPNRbNcXHU/s1600-h/P1110895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SrGORh1SSdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/roPNRbNcXHU/s320/P1110895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382239461475240402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been driven crazy at work with new daily deadlines over budget issues over the whole last month. The latest one handed down this afternoon for close of day tomorrow. Not going to make my back any happier. It also feels like I'm looking up the same information day after day. Oh, well... maybe it won't go on much longer. My prayer is that my boss is happy with the amount of money she's granted for our department after we meet with the higher ups next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other than that, I'm starting to read the portion assigned to me by my group in Modern Art. I have two chapters to read and summarize by the end of the month. That's okay. I have loaded images onto a disk I need for another class and I'm starting an art project for my body of work pieces for that class too. grrrr.... so much to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;[calm]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spoke with Tina from True Results today about becoming a vegetarian and how I should get my protein then. Her response was beans. If I eat those several times a day, I'll lose friends... i'm positive!  lol  I must credit a guy in the gym with some helpful information as well. Shine Lin, he's a Grad student in Financial Management... and body building buff, answered my questions knowledgeably for a vegetarian that doesn't like to eat vegetables much.  Anyway, Tina also said to try a protein powder to sprinkle on my food. She said I could find it at HEB in the health section. I'm going to check things out this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, Shine and I were talking about eggs and then omelets and he said that he had tried to make them after research and has failed miserably. I have tried to research them because he said that and have discovered there are lots of bad videos about this subject. I'm going to buy a few dozen eggs and try it out this weekend if i have time... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1599218436197419444?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1599218436197419444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/gym-visits-omelettes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1599218436197419444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1599218436197419444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/gym-visits-omelettes.html' title='Gym Visits &amp; Omelettes'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SrGORh1SSdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/roPNRbNcXHU/s72-c/P1110895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-1133826806297215050</id><published>2009-09-13T12:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:18:22.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight training'/><title type='text'>Where I'm At</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought I was doing okay, so I did not take the first fill... now I'm not really losing. I've kind of hovered in the mid-260's since...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bummer? yep. However, I was given the go ahead to start weight training, which I did the Monday following my non-fill appointment. I'm working all my muscles and I couldn't be happier about it. I'm still fitting into smaller clothing, and I love that. I will patiently wait for my next fill date...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and not eat out so much. during the week I'm sticking to my 4 ounce meals (have been) of chicken or fish and veggies... I do usually add a 2% slice of pepper jack cheese for deliciousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I started losing again, so maybe it was mostly because I was weight training again after so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-1133826806297215050?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/1133826806297215050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-im-at.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1133826806297215050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/1133826806297215050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-im-at.html' title='Where I&apos;m At'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2138636133636843438</id><published>2009-09-11T08:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:27:21.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...took an unscheduled break</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy since my last blog post. I may try to do one once a week until the end of the semester. Things were pretty bad last month, but this month is starting off busy and full, and I am so happy for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to blog an update this weekend, probably when I'm on a break from writing my paper that's due Monday...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2138636133636843438?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2138636133636843438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/took-unscheduled-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2138636133636843438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2138636133636843438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/09/took-unscheduled-break.html' title='...took an unscheduled break'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3006004841463813112</id><published>2009-08-25T16:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T16:57:13.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fill'/><title type='text'>Nice Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, Friday is my first appointment for a fill and the first time to visit with my surgeon again. Yesterday and today I did experience what I thought must be hunger, so I suppose I'm on track for a fill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nice things that have happened recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to take a link off my watch because it was too big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can fit in pants that are two sizes down from my original size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was able to tolerate heels for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can get down on one knee without needing a tow truck to get back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can sit on the floor cross-legged without my circulation cutting out on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My confidence is high and I'm flying with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3006004841463813112?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3006004841463813112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/nice-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3006004841463813112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3006004841463813112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/nice-things.html' title='Nice Things'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8372001444470467647</id><published>2009-08-21T20:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T16:00:45.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Crazy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was a rambunctious, gullible and “crazy” girl until I graduated high school. Then I started eating more often and moving much less. I slowly went from an extroverted, life of the party type person, to an introvert. The more I gained, the worse I felt, the more I tried to lose pounds the less it worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m losing that introvert now, more quickly than she probably desires. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m not eating to control feelings anymore, which may be the root of the problem I’m experiencing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All these things were gone until I started losing so much weight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;embarrassment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;adrenaline shakes (I get real shaky "performing" in front of people)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Impulsive nature and boldness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;activity level (I mean hell, I didn't know what this was until recently) All of a sudden, I'm making time to join in on school activities, even when I'm spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'll always be gullible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8372001444470467647?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8372001444470467647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/that-crazy-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8372001444470467647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8372001444470467647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/that-crazy-girl.html' title='That Crazy Girl'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8239281986623324286</id><published>2009-08-20T20:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:10:06.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot and sour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><title type='text'>Bland Chicken Makes for a Great Addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, this month there was nothing better than having lapband and my period together. I'm serious folks. I was barely hungry at all. I could hold off on my 3rd meal for quite some time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was so funny and cost effective this week too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The reason is that last weekend we went out to eat three or four times and I had leftovers of course each night. On Saturday evening we went to the new local China Wok so I could try it out. Problem there being that I had to re-evaluate the menu for a lapbander that does not want trouble, either with sticking or weight gain. I chose plain chicken with veggies and a bowl of hot and sour soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sipped the soup and ate a few ounces of the chicken and veggies. Not great tasting, kind of bland. Well, I decided since the soup was a bit thick, I would load the rest of the chicken into the bowl. I have had four ounces of that for dinner every day this week and now I'm out. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This way, I had the delicious taste of hot and sour soup with a bonus of soft chicken thrown in. I'm tossing around the idea of becoming something of a vegetarian with carnivorous tendencies... is there such a thing? Frankly, I don't see how I might accomplish this anytime soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8239281986623324286?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8239281986623324286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/bland-chicken-makes-for-great-addition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8239281986623324286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8239281986623324286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/bland-chicken-makes-for-great-addition.html' title='Bland Chicken Makes for a Great Addition'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8356747898236495133</id><published>2009-08-19T09:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:42:59.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating'/><title type='text'>What Are You Eating?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am about four weeks out from surgery now and I'm just interested in knowing what some of the band old-timers eat on a daily basis or at a meal or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm still weighing my meals religiously, having only 3 and one protein shake daily. Anyone do anything different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have also been able to refuse (and even be disinterested) in my vices: popcorn, coke and chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Muscle Milk Chocolate shake does help with the last one.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8356747898236495133?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8356747898236495133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-are-you-eating.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8356747898236495133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8356747898236495133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-are-you-eating.html' title='What Are You Eating?'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4879700352876350821</id><published>2009-08-18T21:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:22:46.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lapband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Another Day Another Dollar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a very busy week at work and I haven't really had time to post, or the energy. We have had back to back events Monday and Tuesday for new International students and to top that I do actually have lots of work to complete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, for the first time in I don't remember how many years, I wore a shoe with a small heel. Amazing, right? It was a pair of cute sandals I got 75% off, and I wore them to work. I did experience some rubbing on the second toe of each foot, so I put tape over them... worked well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also felt a bit taller... but my back is aching and maybe they are the reason why. I've decided to hell with pain, I want to lose faster and more efficiently, so I'm going back to the gym starting tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My next task to tackle is learning to dance y'all. I really want to and don't know how to incorporate it ... except maybe a few steps after work and on sometime on the weekend. It will be harder starting next week because my classes will begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;News on the lapband front... this is the first time in my life that I have ever lost weight while on my period. I mean, sure I have maintained before, but lost this amount? Never.  I love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so grateful that my mom and dad paid for the surgery for me, I'm really losing and feeling better every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4879700352876350821?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4879700352876350821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-another-dollar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4879700352876350821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4879700352876350821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-another-dollar.html' title='Another Day Another Dollar'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8585208417265808903</id><published>2009-08-13T09:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T10:07:48.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plantar'/><title type='text'>Another Reason for WLS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking about getting some "nice" shoes, which means I want something that will look nice when I start wearing capris and well, want to wear something besides the manly pair of women's confort shoes I wear now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the main problem: I suffer from Plantar Fasciitis. (Yeah, I know. I was clueless) Here's the information you want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Plantar Fascia is a wide band of fibrous (stringy) tissue which runs along the bottom (sole) of the foot. This band of tissue is attached at the heel bone and extends forward to the base of the toes. The Plantar Fascia helps to hold the foot arch together and serves as a shock absorber during activity. When there is an over-stretching of the Plantar Fascia a condition known as Plantar Fasciitis may occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoQrsllMYlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lCMzyoTOET4/s1600-h/plantar-fasciitis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369464700734825042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoQrsllMYlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lCMzyoTOET4/s320/plantar-fasciitis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Possible Causes of Plantar Fasciitis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This condition may be caused by the following:* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Improperly Fitted Footwear – Wearing shoes that are too tight and do not provide the appropriate foot arch support or allow for the proper range of motion of the entire foot may be a contributing factor. Sudden switches in footwear (such as abruptly changing from high heels to flats or boots to athletic shoes, etc.) may also bring on this condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Over-Pronation (“Flat Feet”)&lt;/strong&gt; – is the leading cause of Plantar Fasciitis. With Over-Pronation, during walking the arch of the foot collapses under the pressure of the weight being placed on the foot. The collapse of the foot arch causes the Plantar Fascia to be stretched away from the heel bone where it is attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* High Foot Arch – An unusually high foot arch may be a factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Excessive Weight (Obesity)&lt;/strong&gt; – Too much weight on the foot from either obesity or pregnancy may be a factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Increased Physical Activity – A sudden increase in physical activity may bring on this condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The items in bold are my &lt;em&gt;main&lt;/em&gt; issues. I bought my current work shoes in December 2008 and they are still comfortable! My brown pair are actually quite nice, but I settled on the black for comfort. Now that I'm losing rapidly I think I will stop in at The Walking Company and see if they have something &lt;em&gt;nice &lt;/em&gt;I can afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got the above information from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comfortshoeshop.com/catalog/Plantar-Fasciitis.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Comfort Shoe Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; web site.&lt;/span&gt;  To find out more information, please visit the web site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8585208417265808903?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8585208417265808903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-reason-for-wls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8585208417265808903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8585208417265808903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-reason-for-wls.html' title='Another Reason for WLS'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoQrsllMYlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lCMzyoTOET4/s72-c/plantar-fasciitis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2936551586883153089</id><published>2009-08-12T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:34:20.796-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><title type='text'>34th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is my 34th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been getting compliments on how I look all morning, mostly before anyone knew it was my birthday! It feels great!! Here is a picture I took minutes ago using my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoLuzLBd9DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/GA3HiiPzHjc/s1600-h/812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369116268678738994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoLuzLBd9DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/GA3HiiPzHjc/s320/812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put on a watch I purchased through Avon a year ago and it is loose! I swear that thing always fit like a casing on sausage before today. I may not be able to tell the weight is coming off visually, but i can sure see the changes in how things fit on me and I'm processing the scale numbers as they rapidly diminish. I'm so happy today! Thank you, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2936551586883153089?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2936551586883153089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/34th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2936551586883153089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2936551586883153089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/34th-birthday.html' title='34th Birthday'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoLuzLBd9DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/GA3HiiPzHjc/s72-c/812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5637853977266087657</id><published>2009-08-11T12:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:41:13.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='34'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Roses to the Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow is my 34th birthday! Time does fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night my husband presented me with an absolutley breathtaking vase of roses, with a card that read "I will love you until the last pedal drops." First, I was perplexed and amused by the conditional sentiment and misspelling of petal. But then I realized that the flower dead center was a nice fake rose, whose petals will never fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aaaawwww, sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5637853977266087657?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5637853977266087657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/roses-to-sweet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5637853977266087657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5637853977266087657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/roses-to-sweet.html' title='Roses to the Sweet'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8277934667559020384</id><published>2009-08-11T08:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:29:50.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sit and be fit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back pain'/><title type='text'>Sit &amp; Be Fit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoFyIKlaCSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2_zHkxBqay8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368697715408111906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoFyIKlaCSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2_zHkxBqay8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since my lower back pain started with continuous stress to the feet, my doctor prescribed the workout provided by Mary Wilson on &lt;em&gt;Sit and Be Fit&lt;/em&gt;. If you are familar with PBS at all, you have probably run across this show at least once. I was not thrilled at this advice because I've laughed at that show before. I mean, what kind of workout is that, really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My doc also wrote "Inactivity is your enemy" on the notes she gave me. While my back pain is ebbing into my day as I type, it was almost 100% absent this morning when I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe because I did the &lt;em&gt;Sit and Be Fit &lt;/em&gt;workout last night? This is probable. I also had a foot massage before bed. I wonder if that contributed. I will get to test how well the the exercise makes me feel tomorrow morning because I know I won't be getting a foot massage tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8277934667559020384?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8277934667559020384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/sit-be-fit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8277934667559020384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8277934667559020384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/sit-be-fit.html' title='Sit &amp; Be Fit'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SoFyIKlaCSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2_zHkxBqay8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4033669820024200201</id><published>2009-08-10T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:11:11.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='low back pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imax'/><title type='text'>Lower Back Pain Kills Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did anyone else who had lapband have lower back pain? In April, I started walking on the treadmill at least 30 minutes for 3-4 days a week and then I started noticing pain in my lower back. It grew gradually worse and by the end of two months I gave up the exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The pain may be connected to a pinched nerve or strained nerve (so the doctors say), and it probably involves the feet because I have plantar fasciitis and 2 heel spurs. Then again, those things might not matter and it is just the amount of weight torturing the back, the leg (which is sometimes numby and uninterested in doing activities) and the feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, I was wondering if anyone had something like this and if it got better as you lost weight. please say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening was not so fun because i was trying to sit and watch Harry Potter in IMAX and I was twisting and bending all night long. I did have a little fun though. my husband had one of those movie size bags of M&amp;amp;Ms and he dropped one right into my hand. I pretended like I was going to eat and enjoy it but he snatched it back. It was cute &amp;amp; funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4033669820024200201?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4033669820024200201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/lower-back-pain-kills-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4033669820024200201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4033669820024200201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/lower-back-pain-kills-me.html' title='Lower Back Pain Kills Me'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3408853341843037132</id><published>2009-08-08T14:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:00:08.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='280'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menu'/><title type='text'>New: Lowest Weight I Can Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I am 280.5 pounds, almost five pounds less than when I found out I was pregnant FIVE years ago! I must have been hovering on 285 lbs for at least a year before that. I'm very happy, but for some reason this week I have the blues.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is just part of my regular cycle, but we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;I have been tired the past few days, but not hungry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first day I had any type of real food, and it was 4 ounces of scrambled eggs. Today I made a little menu for my day.&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: 2 ounces of scrambled eggs and 2 ounces of mashed up melon, although I couldn't get all the melon out of the blender.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: I had baked fish (2 ounces) and 2 ounces of low fat, low calorie tuna salad. Unfortunately, I followed the directions for the microwaved fish and it came out hard instead of flaky.&lt;br /&gt;I plan on trying canned chicken with mayo for dinner. I still need to have today's protein shake and I'm going to try Muscle Milk Lite: Chocolate flavor. They're regular chocolate is delicious, so I'm hopeful the lite one will be good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3408853341843037132?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3408853341843037132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-lowest-weight-i-can-remember.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3408853341843037132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3408853341843037132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-lowest-weight-i-can-remember.html' title='New: Lowest Weight I Can Remember'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-5660478542766386183</id><published>2009-08-06T08:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:51:33.930-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Send in the clowns'/><title type='text'>Send in the Clowns</title><content type='html'>I was watching &lt;em&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/em&gt;, maybe it was one of last week's performances and a nostalgic feeling swept over me because of the song &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;rls=com.microsoft:*:IE-SearchBox&amp;amp;rlz=1I7GGLR&amp;amp;ei=09d6SsH0N-GPtgft9dX-AQ&amp;amp;resnum=0&amp;amp;q=tyce+diorio&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=59d6SoHgONyOtgfr_PznAQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=4"&gt;Tyce Diorio&lt;/a&gt; choreographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was a young girl, my parents collected fragile porcelain dolls and kept them on an &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/%C3%A9tag%C3%A8re"&gt;etagere&lt;/a&gt; in the front entry. I don't know which occaision we were shopping for but I think we were at Almeda Mall looking for a nice doll for my mom. My dad must have had a preference for one and he asked me to choose one (I doubt my choice had much to do with what he bought).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I loved the harelquin clown with his young face, white clown suit &amp;amp; black hat. He had a little tear to make him appear sad too. The best thing was that he played &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iQDiKGRut80&amp;amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo%2Egoogle%2Ecom%2Fvideosearch%3Fq%3Dsned%2520in%2520the%2520clowns%26rls%3Dcom%2Emicrosoft%3A%2A%3AIE%2DSearchBox%26oe%3DUTF%2D8%26sourceid%3Die7%26rlz%3D1I7GGL&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Send in the Clowns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;It was calm and sad, but so beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My dad bought that clown for my mom and I used to pull that clown down and play it whenever I happened upon him. I was probably 12 years old when my sister was running down the hall and lost control, crashing into the etagere. My favorite clown now had a hole in his head and I rescued him for myself for a few years. He's long gone now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-5660478542766386183?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/5660478542766386183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/send-in-clowns.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5660478542766386183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/5660478542766386183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/send-in-clowns.html' title='Send in the Clowns'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8362396395955734348</id><published>2009-08-01T10:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:15:28.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomato soup'/><title type='text'>First Taste of Creamy Tomato Soup Post OP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a bad recovery day Friday. Thursday night I couldn't sleep because my back ached, my stomach was sore, my arms hurt from the IV hunt, and my leg hurt. I called the surgeon's office at 1 a.m., but by 3 a.m. I was finally falling asleep in my living room armchair. I had to be up by 7 a.m. to set up the garage sale, which was killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw my PCP that morning she said I have been doing too much and I need to rest more this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the garage sale I made a trip to the grocery store with my mom to get the soups I needed for week 2 of my liquid diet. I pureed a vegetable soup and was surprised to see what the blender can do. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to have tomato soup for lunch and it was the most fabulous thing I had tasted in years. Thanks, lap band! I even saved some of it for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I got into bed and rented &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight. &lt;/span&gt;Nice love story I suppose, but I had issues with the way the character Bella comes off as such a weak female. Not the role model I truly want for my daughter. I haven't read the books, but they are on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing &lt;/span&gt;with Nicolas Cage. That had some fairly good scenes in it and I do enjoy Sci-Fi/Fantasy movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I plan on relaxing today after this garage sale... looking forward to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8362396395955734348?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8362396395955734348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-taste-of-creamy-tomato-soup-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8362396395955734348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8362396395955734348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-taste-of-creamy-tomato-soup-post.html' title='First Taste of Creamy Tomato Soup Post OP'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-6164143743126435707</id><published>2009-07-30T13:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:32:11.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IKEA'/><title type='text'>IKEA Misadventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have spent the morning working in the garage for tomorrow's sale and I am beat. I am not hungry in the slightest, but I should probably have a protein shake anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday went well until I found myself stuck at IKEA because my car wouldn't start. There was nothing with me to drink that I trusted other than water and I was becoming hungry. I had already watched my husband and daughter share a plate of chicken tenders and fries! I was carrying Goldfish crackers in my bag and they are a snack I often indulged in... yum yum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but I didn't cave. Heck no! Ruin this band? Regurgitate my food? Heck no! Nothing tastes THAT good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is day 6 out from surgery and I feel pretty good. Not really hungry, more of a small feeling of missing out on food. My focus has already shifted from what's breakfast, what's my snack?, What's lunch? etc., to What can I get done right now? What can be done later? Since I literally can't eat and know I'm not allowed to eat, I don't have it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;weighing  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;on my mind anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-6164143743126435707?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/6164143743126435707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/ikea-misadventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6164143743126435707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/6164143743126435707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/ikea-misadventure.html' title='IKEA Misadventure'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-785025703598441973</id><published>2009-07-28T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:45:53.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflux'/><title type='text'>4th Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel fairly good today. I have been able to get down one whole pint of water, almost an entire protein shake and I'm currently sipping Crystal Light pink lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having some kind of strange symptom...reflux, gas maybe? It comes &amp;amp; goes. When it does come I get pain in my shoulders. I spoke with Connie, a nurse with true results and she said for me to try the GasX strips you let dissolve on your tongue. I guess that's my next task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to get things done around the house, it can't be all pampering myself 24/7, now can it?&lt;br /&gt;Can't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-785025703598441973?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/785025703598441973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-day-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/785025703598441973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/785025703598441973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-day-out.html' title='4th Day Out'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-2709122774309573500</id><published>2009-07-27T18:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:40:29.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recovery'/><title type='text'>3rd Day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is the 3rd day out from my surgery. I woke feeling stronger and attempted to do some of the things I normally do as wife &amp;amp; mother around the house. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was able to drink my protein shake today, took well over an hour. Then I had what I thought was phlegm because I was coughing (ouch, right?) When I swallowed though, it tasted of regurgitated food. ugh. &lt;/span&gt;I almost finished a 1 pint water bottle so far today... have to work my way up to 4 of them daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My breathing strength comes and goes and I probably should have called the surgeon's office. I will in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tried to put away laundry that Richard did over the weekend and then I was exhausted and took a nap. When I woke up I thought it was the next day already.  Richard came home early and we relaxed in the living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMI, I had my first bowel movement. (that's always good news after surgery)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-2709122774309573500?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/2709122774309573500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/3rd-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2709122774309573500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/2709122774309573500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/3rd-day-out.html' title='3rd Day out'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8630111433924142734</id><published>2009-07-26T16:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:51:00.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane bryant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avenue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheddars'/><title type='text'>First Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmzOU2FDxHI/AAAAAAAAADc/SJchqtNtJag/s1600-h/cheddars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmzOU2FDxHI/AAAAAAAAADc/SJchqtNtJag/s200/cheddars.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362888113800856690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was exhausting. I woke up thinking I was having chest pain over my heart, but when I moved to get out of bed, the pain quickly moved up to my shoulder area again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I went to Target with Richard &amp;amp; Madeline to get a weigh scale for my food and some groceries for the week. Almost everything for me was a liquid, just the jello is slightly solid. I held onto the cart and walked very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard wanted me to possibly get out of the house today so he could work uninterrupted in the garage. (cleaning it out)In the afternoon I called my mom and asked if she wanted to take Madeline somewhere, again Richard insisted I should go along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up at Cheddars for lunch with my parents and Madeline. Weird, huh? I mean, I'm only two days out from surgery, way too sore, and can't eat or drink anything at the restaurant. Well, I'll tell you I wasn't hungry at all, even when I smelled that good lookin' barbecue at the table over one. My mom told me again that she was proud of me for putting myself through this misery so that I can feel better and possibly live longer for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline got a Cookie Monster, which is a large cookie a la mode. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmzOpcgjyBI/AAAAAAAAADk/_iH4p25q5II/s1600-h/cookie-monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmzOpcgjyBI/AAAAAAAAADk/_iH4p25q5II/s200/cookie-monster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362888467714131986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents both had regular meals &amp;amp; I sipped a EAS Myoplex vanilla shake. Maybe got a whole ounce into my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lunch my parents decided they wanted to take me to Avenue and Lane Bryant to look for clothes that will fit me within the next month. I did end up getting a few things, some pants that will need to be hemmed and a belt (first time I've had one of those in awhile).I still haven't finished this water bottle I started the day with. I have to get up to drinking four of them in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to stomach jello right now. The nurse had said to hold it in my mouth until it dissolves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty exhausted, I think I will go take a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8630111433924142734?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lopezhome.blogspot.com/' title='First Day Out'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8630111433924142734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-day-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8630111433924142734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8630111433924142734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-day-out.html' title='First Day Out'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmzOU2FDxHI/AAAAAAAAADc/SJchqtNtJag/s72-c/cheddars.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3755711766122681986</id><published>2009-07-26T09:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:51:23.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am feeling better today. Sore in the shoulders still, and of course the incision sites, but my fever is gone &amp; was able to pass some gas (TMI?) and I feel like I want to get out, just not sure where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not drinking much because I'm afraid I'll end up regurgitating, but at least I'm not hungry in the slightest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3755711766122681986?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3755711766122681986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-feeling-better-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3755711766122681986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3755711766122681986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-feeling-better-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8925980216045850987</id><published>2009-07-25T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:28:06.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><title type='text'>How I Came to Have Surgery at True Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   I tried to get approved for lap band in 2007 through True Results because I had lost the gallbadder and my foot broke right after that, from nothing more than walking on it. I was frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;   I had an evaluation at that clinic and then the insurance claimed there was an exclusion and I couldn't afford the surgery on my own. I tried again in 2008 when my husband and I had new insurance. No good, exclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   I started having extreme nausea that came in waves, I was also lightheaded that made me slow way down at work. I had a colonoscopy and upper endoscopy on February 27, 2009. This showed a hiatal hernia. Unfortunately, I did not know then that could be the key to having insurance pay for most of the surgery. I was just not feeling well at all and kept visiting my PCP. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When I wasn't getting great results from these visits, no answers, I decided to take care of myself by going to the Fitness Zone located in the student services building of the college.&lt;br /&gt;   I went 3-4 days a week and walked on the treadmill for 30 minutes. I noticed a small backache setting in soon after I started. It escalated painfully when I went on my period and I wasn't able to sleep. I had a full work up done (about 10 tests) for my doctor - and everything was within the normal range she said, except my triglycerides were high.&lt;br /&gt;I continued my workouts and started to add weight training back into my life.&lt;br /&gt;   Next, I requested help with my growing back pain and was told the Xrays were normal and she suggested I see and orthopedic surgeon. Frustrated I continued my workout and consulted with my podiatrist. He had suggested to me that the plantar fasciitis and two heel spurs were probably causing the back pain. Soon my feet were hurting non-stop, 24/7 and I gave up the workouts all together. I mean, hell I was only walking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I told my husband I was having so much pain walking and afterward (was even given a temporary handicap parking pass) that I was ready to give up &amp;amp; eat whatever I wanted-just let it all go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtNykCHDeI/AAAAAAAAADM/LtYO6JrkpyE/s1600-h/San+Antonio+May+2009+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtNykCHDeI/AAAAAAAAADM/LtYO6JrkpyE/s320/San+Antonio+May+2009+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362465312376032738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A picture of my mom with Madeline &amp;amp; Oprah Winfrey in wax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't like that idea, so then I started researching the lap band procedure again. When I mentioned to my mom how desperate I was and how willing I was to give up, she worked out  way to pay for the surgery in cash, which is a greatly discounted rate. I could feel my depression ebbing back into my life and I was in no position to argue with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my depression starts I begin to imagine people I love being hurt in horrific ways. These vivid images are so awful, I hate to repeat anything I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose Dr. Ken Hollis because I knew he was affiliated with Southeast Memorial and True Results. I visited with him on July 7 and he suggested exercise would not be enough for me. (I already knew that). My mom and husband accompanied me to the appointment so they would have an idea about what to expect. They scheduled my surgery for two weeks away and told me to get started on the pre-op diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8925980216045850987?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8925980216045850987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-came-to-have-surgery-at-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8925980216045850987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8925980216045850987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-came-to-have-surgery-at-true.html' title='How I Came to Have Surgery at True Results'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtNykCHDeI/AAAAAAAAADM/LtYO6JrkpyE/s72-c/San+Antonio+May+2009+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-8211595374317058556</id><published>2009-07-25T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:31:59.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><title type='text'>Diets I've Tried</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things I've tried to lose the weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtDoMQr05I/AAAAAAAAADE/u9VhiMxCAFk/s1600-h/fork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtDoMQr05I/AAAAAAAAADE/u9VhiMxCAFk/s320/fork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362454139079742354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Regular diet, watching calories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jenny Craig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weight Watchers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slim Fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saw a food therapist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hypnotism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Xenical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something else normally prescribed for migraines-side effect is loss of appetite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weight Watchers again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meal Delivery - lost my gallbladder when the weight came off to fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Synthroid - (for hypothyroidism) still take it. It's supposed to help. but I guess not so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saw a surgeon for Gastric Bypass in 2002, he thought I wasn't ready to do it &amp;amp; my company also decided to excluded WLS earlier that month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tried limiting caloric intake and stepping up to exercise... only I did too much and ended up not continuing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I joined 24 hour fitness, but after awhile I noticed the staff wasn't really as friendly as they made out.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-8211595374317058556?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/8211595374317058556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/diets-ive-tried.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8211595374317058556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/8211595374317058556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/diets-ive-tried.html' title='Diets I&apos;ve Tried'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmtDoMQr05I/AAAAAAAAADE/u9VhiMxCAFk/s72-c/fork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3867264080120639781</id><published>2009-07-25T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:30:00.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nurse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airlife'/><title type='text'>Nurse Called</title><content type='html'>I just received a call from the nurse who gave me bruises. He apologized again, but he was really calling to check how I feel. He wanted to make sure that I'm keeping my liquids down and to hear about my level of pain. I told him I was just reading over the Book One for the lap band post-procedure, learning what are normal signs of discomfort and dangers to be wary about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also trying to breathe more into the Airlife machine. He said he thought my level of breathing sounded okay. So onward, I shall go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3867264080120639781?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3867264080120639781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/nurse-called.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3867264080120639781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3867264080120639781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/nurse-called.html' title='Nurse Called'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-7046280701144160973</id><published>2009-07-25T05:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:19:08.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lapband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liquids'/><title type='text'>Motto for the Road Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Today's Menu: Take it, or Leave it!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the motto I will be following for awhile now. I'm just starting week one, which is all liquids. Wish me luck! Come on back and follow my journey through lap band land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-7046280701144160973?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/7046280701144160973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/todys-menu-take-it-or-leave-it-there-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7046280701144160973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/7046280701144160973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/todys-menu-take-it-or-leave-it-there-is.html' title='Motto for the Road Ahead'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-789083472299378101</id><published>2009-07-25T04:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T04:47:20.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recovery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><title type='text'>Day of Lap Band Placement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmrULmJoyZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IyX7YdEQYoQ/s1600-h/lapband_green_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmrULmJoyZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IyX7YdEQYoQ/s200/lapband_green_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362331602022615442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I weighed in at the center yesterday morning, the scale said I was 292, losing a total of 17 pounds since July7. The surgeon visited me and thanked me for losing so much, he wasn't worried about getting around the liver now.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was at the True Results facility from 10:30 a.m until 4:49 p.m. When I woke up at about 2:40 p.m. I think my body was going into shock, but the nurse there helped me calm down.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I have a bad back and had been lying on it from 12:30-2:30, when I woke in recovery. I couldn't stop moving-trying to be comfortable and &lt;blockquote&gt;my teeth were chattering uncontrollably.&lt;/blockquote&gt; The nurse gave me Demerol and my body calmed. I have abdominal soreness, which is better this morning, but I do have a bit of pain in both shoulders from the anesthesia.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  The nurses had to stick me three times looking for an IV vein.nice bruise forming. They also give you a shot of heparin in the side (I didn't really feel it) to prevent blood clotting in your legs. I also wore compression stockings.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  I don't have any regrets. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmrURfRZbnI/AAAAAAAAACY/pUOXdOXRuKs/s1600-h/lapband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmrURfRZbnI/AAAAAAAAACY/pUOXdOXRuKs/s200/lapband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362331703255330418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-789083472299378101?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/789083472299378101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-of-lap-band-placement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/789083472299378101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/789083472299378101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-of-lap-band-placement.html' title='Day of Lap Band Placement'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmrULmJoyZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IyX7YdEQYoQ/s72-c/lapband_green_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-412681716045414753</id><published>2009-07-24T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:40:59.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><title type='text'>Big Band Day</title><content type='html'>Today is my Big Band Day. In a few hours I will head over to the surgery facility with my husband. Before that, my doctor has requested I bathe with a special antibacterial soap called hibiclens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what to expect going in because it is a laparoscopic procedure and I had one in 2007. The nurse said there are a few entry points so I guess I'll have a few more healing areas than I had before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not eaten or had water since about 10:30 last night, so I expect to be hungry in a couple of hours. (it's been nine already).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck! I'll write again when I'm feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-412681716045414753?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/412681716045414753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-band-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/412681716045414753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/412681716045414753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-band-day.html' title='Big Band Day'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-4855435963270643803</id><published>2009-07-23T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:44:40.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How it began...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Smivhx9X7BI/AAAAAAAAABg/4MY4yTuaPAA/s1600-h/burger1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361728351265877010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Smivhx9X7BI/AAAAAAAAABg/4MY4yTuaPAA/s320/burger1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Traumatic things happened to me caused by someone I loved and then another person I didn’t, and then from one I liked.&lt;br /&gt;I met my husband soon after the last bit of trauma and we became friends. Started dating in 1994 and I guess I began to mirror his proportions at meals and it sure didn’t help that we ate very late at night many times.&lt;br /&gt;I began putting on weight in 1995 and never really stopped. I saw clothing sizes grow very slowly but couldn’t really see what I looked like from another person’s point of view. My man thought I was beautiful no matter how big I became. (I’m lucky there.)&lt;br /&gt;So that’s how it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come, follow me down memory lane…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-4855435963270643803?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/4855435963270643803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-it-began.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4855435963270643803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/4855435963270643803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-it-began.html' title='How it began...'/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/Smivhx9X7BI/AAAAAAAAABg/4MY4yTuaPAA/s72-c/burger1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4861149791797161493.post-3867844146985167618</id><published>2009-07-23T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:50:48.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lap band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmiUJvj_QAI/AAAAAAAAABY/ayuteOSot04/s1600-h/BEFORE.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361698251491721218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmiUJvj_QAI/AAAAAAAAABY/ayuteOSot04/s320/BEFORE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It’s really amazing how your outlook on life can change almost daily when you’re a woman. Maybe it is just the makeup of me, but this has been a loopy year so far – as coasters go, and recently I have been very optimistic about the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here I am in a family photo taken July 21, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You see, I was given the go ahead to have lap band surgery by my mom. No, my mom isn’t a doctor, but she does have excellent credit. I won’t go into details yet, but it has been a long road up seeing doctors, being turned down by various insurance companies, going on and off diets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I saw my surgeon on July 7, 2009, started my pre-op diet the next day, saw the evaluation nurse on July 9, and I’m scheduled for surgery tomorrow at 10:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I will have the tool I’ve needed all along.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll keep you posted, follow me into Lapband Land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4861149791797161493-3867844146985167618?l=waistlinepost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/feeds/3867844146985167618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-really-amazing-how-your-outlook-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3867844146985167618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4861149791797161493/posts/default/3867844146985167618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waistlinepost.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-really-amazing-how-your-outlook-on.html' title=''/><author><name>♫~Maricela~☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083266270439497070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/S_vc16hnJLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qT9rQf-9ZrA/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCUU9EKcBd4/SmiUJvj_QAI/AAAAAAAAABY/ayuteOSot04/s72-c/BEFORE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
