Last week was a 'Meh' week. If you follow my Facebook page I've been posting more regularly how I've been feeling. As such I didn't do as much exercise as I had planned - only once in fact. Luckily I'm being held to account by a friend and am texting her when I do exercise. This week has barely started and I have already texted her to say I have done two body groove videos! (Slightly confusingly for people I know irl, my weightloss week goes Monday-Monday, but my exercise week goes Friday-Friday. So I'm counting the exercise I did on Saturday as 'this week' because the bulk of the week is still ahead. It makes sense to me, anyway, lol)
Last week's update I said I got below 92kilos for the first time; this week, I have been below 92kilos all week! My lowest weight so far is 91.7kg, so only just below, but it still counts! I honestly don't mind if I don't make big strides with this weightloss malarkey, as long as I keep persevering. Weightloss, then sustaining, then weightloss, then sustaining, hopefully means that I will develop habits to last a lifetime. I'm still learning to rely on God to help me as I'm beginning to see that I don't have the willpower in myself to lose weight - otherwise I would have done it already, and not be in week 18 of year 2! I *know* all the things already, the science, the psychology, the quick tips and tricks that can aide me along the way. What I am learning this time, however, is that reliance on God is a form of self-discipline that I *can* do with his help.
I'm due to finish the book I've been using on this journey this week, so will write it up then. I hope my weightloss continues as I try and put what I've learned into practice - including increasing my exercise!
Thoughts and experiences of a Middle-aged Mum who is trying to lose weight while Home Educating her children, and who loves to share book reviews.
Monday, 4 May 2020
Weekly Update Y2w18
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I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Monday, 27 April 2020
Weekly Update Y2w17
I feel like I'm starting to make progress! I even got down to dead on 92kilos at one point, and thought that didn't stay, it's daily fluctuation that is normal. Hopefully, if I keep eating right and mindfully this week I can break the 92kilo barrier and get into the 91s! <fingers crossed>
I exercised three times last week, and am aiming to either exercise for longer each time, or exercise four times in the week. I need to keep at it!
I exercised three times last week, and am aiming to either exercise for longer each time, or exercise four times in the week. I need to keep at it!
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I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Thursday, 23 April 2020
The Lost Heir by E G Foley
I actually listened to this book as an audiobook. Audible Stories have given free access to a selection of audiobooks for children, for as long as schools are closed due to coronavirus. Sitting in the garden with DD2, I started listening to this book because it was her age-level and sounded like I book that I would also find interesting. Next thing I know, DD2 had wandered off, and I'm thoroughly enjoying this book. I don't listen to books that often, but it has given me a chance to sit in the sunshine, doing my latest MosaiCraft project whilst listening to the story.
The blurb says:
The blurb says:
Take a dash of Harry Potter and a splash of Oliver Twist, add a pinch of steampunk and a sprinkle of Victorian fairy lore, and what do you get? The Gryphon Chronicles! A rollicking fantasy adventure series that’s as much fun for grownups as it is for kids.So, yes I did enjoy this book. It's a shame my children didn't give it a chance (they'll only sit still for watching TV or playing computer games) and listen to it whilst drawing or anything, as I think they would have liked it. I know I would have liked it when I was a child. There are 6 books in The Gryphon Chronicles, and though I have no intention of reading more myself, I thought the book was good. It was very well written, with lots of excitement in the story.
Strange new talents...
Orphan Jake Reed is a smart, plucky twelve-year-old pickpocket living by his wits on the streets of Victorian London. Lately, he’s started seeing ghosts—then discovers he can move solid objects with his mind! He has no idea why, but it seems to be the reason that a Sinister Gentleman and his minions now come hunting him. Suddenly on the run for his life, the rascally lad plunges headlong into a wondrous world full of magic and deadly peril. A world that holds the secret to the greatest question haunting him: who he really is. The answer leads the rough-and-tumble guttersnipe to a mysterious stranger’s mad claim that he is the long-lost heir of an aristocratic family…with supernatural powers.
But with treacherous enemies closing in, it will take all of Jake’s wily survival instincts and the help of his friends—both human and magical—to solve the mystery of what happened to his supposed parents, Lord and Lady Griffon, and defeat the foes who never wanted the Lost Heir of the great magical House of Griffon to be found.
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I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Wednesday, 22 April 2020
Mental Health due to Coronavirus
So far, I have been fine. Honestly. I'm quite happy sat at home pottering about. I do miss seeing people face to face, and giving friends a hug when it's needed, but we do our best using Zoom, Houseparty, Facebook, Skype, Messenger etc.
My family, otoh, suffer more with anxiety so I have been busy supporting them where I can. Everyone is more stressed, and my daughter who is excelling at school, is finding it difficult to learn online. I tell her to take breaks, but she is worried about getting in trouble (thankfully her teachers seem understanding). DD1 wrote this poem instead of doing her school work the other day, and it has a depth of feeling that amazed me. DD2 is worried about my husband and me dying. And my husband is stressing about work and the fact we're trapped in the house. Yes he can go shopping (he won't go out more than once a week), and yes he goes for a long run daily, but when he's stressed he likes to leave the house and go to the beach or visit someone or go to the cinema or any of the other stuff that we can't do right now.
I've been calm, making the most of the slowing down of daily life and the sunshine in the garden. I've been reading more than usual, doing a new MosaiCraft, and I have even started doing Pilates on BodyGroove. Life has been good to me - until this morning.
Due to having the BRCA1+ genetic mutation, I have an annual mammogram and MRI to check I don't have cancer. This is usually in February, and when I didn't hear anything, I assumed it was because it had been deprioritised due to coronavirus. Last week I had a call inviting me to screening today, and that I'd get a letter through the post. Despite having received a letter from the NHS/Council saying that I need to shield myself for 12 weeks, this is important so I accepted the appointment. My husband wasn't happy, but with everything I have read and seen about coronavirus, I would make sure I took adequate precautions and everything would be ok. I bought some disposable gloves, have wetwipes to wipe down surfaces in the car, made a face-mask from a bandana and hairbands and have antibac gel.
Then this morning it hits me - I am going to the place they take everybody with coronavirus. Doctors and nurses who have PPE have died at this hospital after contracting it, and I am willingly walking into this environment. My rational brain knows that they wouldn't have called me to the appointment if it were dangerous, but that part of my brain went into hiding. I was worried. Thankfully a friend talked with me and helped put things into perspective and making me laugh (I don't know if you can see the skulls on the bandana, but it was suggested I carry a scythe too. I don't have a scythe, but do have a garden hoe, and my husband's scholar's gown from Oxford that would complete the look!). Haha.
In the end, I went to the hospital. I couldn't wear the mask, as though it didn't when I tried it at home, it kept steaming my glasses up. I wore gloves going to the appointment (not during the MRI) and antibac-ed my hands every time I went through a door. And when I returned to the car, I wiped my handbag down, and also the car steering wheel/radio/seatbelt/indicators/doorhandle etc when I returned home again. Now I'm back home, I'm calm again. I immediately changed my clothes and put them in the wash, washed my hands and face again. It may be overkill, but I don't want to be responsible for bringing the virus to my family.
This has made me realise how brave loads of our workers are in this country. I only had to go to hospital for an appointment that took less than 90min. There are men and women who daily have to go to hospital to care for others, to treat others, to clean the wards where people have died or are dying, maintenance people who ensure all the equipment is running smoothly, people in the kitchens making sure staff and patients are fed, receptionists who are the first faces you see when you go to the hospital or to the department, and then the morticians who are encountering large numbers of people who are dying from the virus. God bless you all.
I'm back home and am going to stay safe and stay here until the coronavirus has past. I know at some point I will encounter the virus (it is inevitable) and I hope initially that I don't suffer badly, but also that it will be after the peak of this pandemic has passed.
My family, otoh, suffer more with anxiety so I have been busy supporting them where I can. Everyone is more stressed, and my daughter who is excelling at school, is finding it difficult to learn online. I tell her to take breaks, but she is worried about getting in trouble (thankfully her teachers seem understanding). DD1 wrote this poem instead of doing her school work the other day, and it has a depth of feeling that amazed me. DD2 is worried about my husband and me dying. And my husband is stressing about work and the fact we're trapped in the house. Yes he can go shopping (he won't go out more than once a week), and yes he goes for a long run daily, but when he's stressed he likes to leave the house and go to the beach or visit someone or go to the cinema or any of the other stuff that we can't do right now.
I've been calm, making the most of the slowing down of daily life and the sunshine in the garden. I've been reading more than usual, doing a new MosaiCraft, and I have even started doing Pilates on BodyGroove. Life has been good to me - until this morning.
Due to having the BRCA1+ genetic mutation, I have an annual mammogram and MRI to check I don't have cancer. This is usually in February, and when I didn't hear anything, I assumed it was because it had been deprioritised due to coronavirus. Last week I had a call inviting me to screening today, and that I'd get a letter through the post. Despite having received a letter from the NHS/Council saying that I need to shield myself for 12 weeks, this is important so I accepted the appointment. My husband wasn't happy, but with everything I have read and seen about coronavirus, I would make sure I took adequate precautions and everything would be ok. I bought some disposable gloves, have wetwipes to wipe down surfaces in the car, made a face-mask from a bandana and hairbands and have antibac gel.
Then this morning it hits me - I am going to the place they take everybody with coronavirus. Doctors and nurses who have PPE have died at this hospital after contracting it, and I am willingly walking into this environment. My rational brain knows that they wouldn't have called me to the appointment if it were dangerous, but that part of my brain went into hiding. I was worried. Thankfully a friend talked with me and helped put things into perspective and making me laugh (I don't know if you can see the skulls on the bandana, but it was suggested I carry a scythe too. I don't have a scythe, but do have a garden hoe, and my husband's scholar's gown from Oxford that would complete the look!). Haha.
In the end, I went to the hospital. I couldn't wear the mask, as though it didn't when I tried it at home, it kept steaming my glasses up. I wore gloves going to the appointment (not during the MRI) and antibac-ed my hands every time I went through a door. And when I returned to the car, I wiped my handbag down, and also the car steering wheel/radio/seatbelt/indicators/doorhandle etc when I returned home again. Now I'm back home, I'm calm again. I immediately changed my clothes and put them in the wash, washed my hands and face again. It may be overkill, but I don't want to be responsible for bringing the virus to my family.
This has made me realise how brave loads of our workers are in this country. I only had to go to hospital for an appointment that took less than 90min. There are men and women who daily have to go to hospital to care for others, to treat others, to clean the wards where people have died or are dying, maintenance people who ensure all the equipment is running smoothly, people in the kitchens making sure staff and patients are fed, receptionists who are the first faces you see when you go to the hospital or to the department, and then the morticians who are encountering large numbers of people who are dying from the virus. God bless you all.
I'm back home and am going to stay safe and stay here until the coronavirus has past. I know at some point I will encounter the virus (it is inevitable) and I hope initially that I don't suffer badly, but also that it will be after the peak of this pandemic has passed.
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I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Monday, 20 April 2020
Weekly Update Y2w16
Yes, this week's update is nearly identical to last weeks, except that I can say my weight has gone down!
Only a little, admittedly, but hopefully this is the start of another longer dip in my weight. In fact, my lowest weight (which I have hit three times) this year is 92.6kg - and two of those times were this past week! As I am now 92.8kilos this morning, hopefully it is realistic and achievable for me to hit a new low this week, and maybe, just maybe, it won't be too long for me to break into the 91s.
I have already done more exercise this week than I did last week (not that that was hard, tbh) but I need to keep that up and do even more. I am still reading Made to Crave and being accountable to my friend. I am trying to exercise more and drink a lot of water.
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I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Sunday, 19 April 2020
Tomorrow's Guardian by Richard Denning
Tomorrow's Guardian is another children/teen's book, and is D in my series of choosing books based on author's name. I think the reason I have so many kids books in my to-read list, is because every now and then I come across lists of "30 books every bibliophile should read", "50 books everyone should read before they are 50", and recently a "books every child should read before they are 21". I add them to my wishlist, thinking that my girls may want to read them one day. Of course, they don't want to. At some point I get notified that books on my wishlist are free, so I "buy" them given the chance, and they automatically get added to the to-read list on my kindle. And since they sound good, at some point I actually download them to read them - like this one - without realising until I actually start reading that they are aimed at children, and not 30-something year old adults...
The blurb says:
Without overstating it, I was blown away by this book. Yes, it is aimed at teens or young adults, but there is a lot going on within it. There is the sci-fi aspect of the time travel, or since it is an innate talent of the Walker it could be seen as magic with a fantasy genre. It also has aspects of historical fiction, as Tom goes back in time to different periods; horror due to living/experiencing the deaths of other Walkers from the past, and the story describes a dystopian future of what could be if our history was to be altered.
As I am trying to read all the books on my kindle and not by more, I have 'only' added the sequel to my wishlist, rather than buying it outright; but I look forward to reading the next in Tom's adventures when I do start buying books again. (I am also trying to encourage my girls to read this book, so that they get absorbed by this book and provide me with the excuse of buying the next one earlier, lol.)
The blurb says:
Experiencing disturbing episodes of déjà-vu, eleven year old Tom believes he is going mad. Then, he meets the adventurer Septimus Mason, who shows him that he is a “Walker” – someone who can transport himself to other times and places.
Septimus explains that these abilities could be removed leaving him, once more, an ordinary schoolboy. Given the hurt these talents have caused, the choice would seem easy enough, but it is not so simple.
In dreams, Tom has experienced life as other “Walkers” in times of mortal danger: Edward Dyson killed at the Battle of Isandlwana, 1879; Mary Brown who perished in the Great Fire of London, 1666; and finally Charlie Hawker, a sailor who was drowned on a U-boat in 1943.
Reluctantly agreeing to travel back in time and rescue them, Tom has three dangerous adventures before returning to the present day.
Tom’s troubles have only just started, however, for he has now drawn the attention of powerful individuals who seek to use him to change history and to bend it to their will. This leads to a struggle wherein Tom’s family are obliterated from existence and Tom must make a choice between saving them and saving his entire world.
The Hourglass Institute Series is a Time Travel adventure for Young Adults: Time Travel Sounds like fun until you try it.
Prepare yourself for a thrilling dash through history as your read about the adventures of Tom and the Hourglass Institute.
Without overstating it, I was blown away by this book. Yes, it is aimed at teens or young adults, but there is a lot going on within it. There is the sci-fi aspect of the time travel, or since it is an innate talent of the Walker it could be seen as magic with a fantasy genre. It also has aspects of historical fiction, as Tom goes back in time to different periods; horror due to living/experiencing the deaths of other Walkers from the past, and the story describes a dystopian future of what could be if our history was to be altered.
As I am trying to read all the books on my kindle and not by more, I have 'only' added the sequel to my wishlist, rather than buying it outright; but I look forward to reading the next in Tom's adventures when I do start buying books again. (I am also trying to encourage my girls to read this book, so that they get absorbed by this book and provide me with the excuse of buying the next one earlier, lol.)
I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
Tuesday, 14 April 2020
Murder under Construction by Maddie Cochere
This was the book I chose based on AuthorName = C. It is the first book in the Two Sisters and a Journalist series and still seems to be free on Amazon.
The blurb says:
This cozy mystery was an enjoyable romp. The book does allude to previous murders that Jo has solved, but unlike some books, the author does go on and explain what happened, so you feel confident that this is the first of the series. As well as the dead girl appearing in Jo's dreams (which doesn't get explained, so I don't know if that'll be a recurrence in future books?), there are romantic interests for Jo and comical situations she finds herself in.
I did enjoy this book. If I wasn't trying to read all the books I currently have, I would buy the next one in the series, however I have opted for adding the next book on to my wishlist.
The blurb says:
Jo Ravens is thirty-two, divorced, and stuck in a rut. She wants two things in life - a new career as a private investigator and to lose the sixty pounds she packed on after her divorce.
When she crashes her nephew's bike in a construction site, she lands on a girl with a large knife in her chest. Jo enlists her sister Pepper and journalist friend Jackie to help solve the girl's murder. Things become creepy for Jo when the girl appears to her in dreams and offers unusual clues to her death.
Murder Under Construction is a humorous mystery with Jo's family adding to the antics of the three women. Mama caterwauls, Jackie's two children offer sleuthing assistance, and her brother Hank laughs at all of them from the sidelines.
This cozy mystery was an enjoyable romp. The book does allude to previous murders that Jo has solved, but unlike some books, the author does go on and explain what happened, so you feel confident that this is the first of the series. As well as the dead girl appearing in Jo's dreams (which doesn't get explained, so I don't know if that'll be a recurrence in future books?), there are romantic interests for Jo and comical situations she finds herself in.
I did enjoy this book. If I wasn't trying to read all the books I currently have, I would buy the next one in the series, however I have opted for adding the next book on to my wishlist.
I'm a happily married mum to 2 daughters: DD1 (born in 2007) and DD2 (born in 2010).
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