Lost and Found

Since we moved back to the Boise area, Rich has lost some things and I have found some things.


And the weird thing is that those ‘things’ are the same thing.


Me, too!

Even though I know what those things are, I’m confused as to how I keep finding them

What are those things?

POUNDS! Lots of them!


Rich has lost weight, and I have gained weight.

We’re not sure how much weight Rich has lost because he can’t step on the scale until he can put weight on his broken leg after he gets the go ahead from his doctor on January 11.

I, on the other hand, can step on the scale and it’s been a very depressing thing to do lately.

Things have been a bit stressful, and we react to that stress in totally opposite ways. Rich doesn’t eat, and I overeat.

We’re starting to look like Jack Sprat and his wife.


Jack Sprat could eat no fat.
His wife could eat no lean.
And so between them both, you see,
They licked the platter clean.

Lately, I’m the only one licking the platter clean.

And I’ve got to knock it off. 🙂