Don’t you just love that word? I do. I love how it sounds like it means. I love how it feels when I say it. And I love that I can use it in a sentence, like, my weight loss attempts over the past few months have been lackadaisical at best.

Yep, that’s true – I’ve been stalled for over six months now. Some weeks, worse than stalled, some weeks I gain. At least now though I when I gain one week I can usually get it off the next but still, I’m spinning my wheels. I’m pursuing weight loss “without interest, vigor or determination.” I’m totally “listless” and “lethargic.” (all good words by the way).

I like to tell the girls when they have a problem and they’re upset, they have five (maybe 10 if it’s a big problem) minutes to bitch and moan and then they have to figure out how they’re going to fix it.

Given that, let’s say I’m done bitching and moaning about this one. But, seriously, for the life of me, I’m stumbling around here and trying to figure out how to get back my drive and determination.

All suggestions welcome.