<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2156759122226489899</id><updated>2024-11-08T09:36:18.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleur shrinks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-8587831281856589773</id><published>2012-06-11T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-06-11T11:16:36.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanya speaks:</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;My good friend, Tanya, wrote the following post.&amp;nbsp; Tanya and I were best friends in high school (back when we had no idea how good we looked :) ).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 


I share the struggle of battling with weight and I&#39;m convinced many do 
and I bet it&#39;s mostly women--we are super busy, trying to be super moms,
 dealing with stress any way we can and we usually take care of 
ourselves last of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/8587831281856589773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/06/tanya-speaks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8587831281856589773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8587831281856589773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/06/tanya-speaks.html' title='Tanya speaks:'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-8997211598257694796</id><published>2012-05-25T14:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-05-25T14:23:17.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing is Hard</title><summary type="text">I don&#39;t consider myself a &quot;blogger&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t take amazing pictures and make my site all visually appealing.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t follow a posting schedule.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know that I really even like blogging.&amp;nbsp; I do like giving advice- though I prefer for people to ask first.&amp;nbsp; I would rather not come across as egotistical or self-centered.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t think I have more to offer the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/8997211598257694796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/05/sharing-is-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8997211598257694796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8997211598257694796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/05/sharing-is-hard.html' title='Sharing is Hard'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-7658271464382033551</id><published>2012-03-30T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-30T14:31:19.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Know Fear</title><summary type="text">Hi!&amp;nbsp; 
Remember me?&amp;nbsp; I used to blog here.
I&#39;m back now.

It&#39;s been what? like seven months since my last post?&amp;nbsp; Yeah, well.&amp;nbsp; I thought about posting during that time.&amp;nbsp; I really did.&amp;nbsp; But those posts would have consisted of things like this:&amp;nbsp; &quot;I want to lose weight again, and I can&#39;t figure out how&quot;, or &quot;I did really good yesterday, but I forgot all about trying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/7658271464382033551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/03/know-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7658271464382033551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7658271464382033551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2012/03/know-fear.html' title='Know Fear'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-5800381517683544938</id><published>2011-09-10T20:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T22:52:28.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You cannot imagine my despair when I reached the age of eleven and realized that I am a muggle.</title><summary type="text">You mean I really can&#39;t do magic?!&amp;nbsp; Dagnabit.

I&#39;m a sucker for funny sayings that have wonderfully profound meaning.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe I just try to attach profound meaning to funny sayings so I feel more justified and mature about using them in casual conversation.&amp;nbsp; Whatever.&amp;nbsp; Point is:&amp;nbsp; I haven&#39;t got a drop of magical blood in my veins.&amp;nbsp; And what does that have to do with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/5800381517683544938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-cannot-imagine-my-despair-when-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5800381517683544938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5800381517683544938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-cannot-imagine-my-despair-when-i.html' title='You cannot imagine my despair when I reached the age of eleven and realized that I am a muggle.'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-7744759364960245136</id><published>2011-09-03T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:38:15.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minor Lifestyle Tweaks</title><summary type="text">Once again, I apologize for the lengthy pause between posts.&amp;nbsp; That being said, from now on I&#39;m not going to apologize every time.&amp;nbsp; Not because I&#39;m not sorry, but because doing something over and over again, and continuing to apologize for it starts to sound a little bit insincere.&amp;nbsp; So.&amp;nbsp; Just take it for granted that I feel bad, but I&#39;m not letting it ruin my life.&amp;nbsp; Okey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/7744759364960245136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/09/minor-lifestyle-tweaks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7744759364960245136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7744759364960245136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/09/minor-lifestyle-tweaks.html' title='Minor Lifestyle Tweaks'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-6085456293575897905</id><published>2011-07-12T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:58:06.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Workouts</title><summary type="text">I have made a discovery.&amp;nbsp; I love, repeat, love fitness classes.&amp;nbsp; Who knew?&amp;nbsp; I come out of an hour-long workout thinking &quot;You know, there is no way in heck I would have stuck with that workout for that long if I had been on my own&quot;.&amp;nbsp; About twenty minutes in I would be done.&amp;nbsp; I love that having other people there, sweating with me, not giving up, makes me keep going.&amp;nbsp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/6085456293575897905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/07/workouts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/6085456293575897905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/6085456293575897905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/07/workouts.html' title='Workouts'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-383899923430582500</id><published>2011-06-23T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:03:33.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleur grew</title><summary type="text">What&#39;s Newton&#39;s law again? An object in motion wants to stay in motion?&amp;nbsp; Yeah.&amp;nbsp; Something like that.&amp;nbsp; Well, Fleur&#39;s law seems to be that a woman who eats tends to want to keep eating.&amp;nbsp; And eating.&amp;nbsp; And eating some more. &amp;nbsp; 

I&#39;ve been gone from the world-o&#39;-blog for a while, you may have noticed.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t have a great excuse.&amp;nbsp; We didn&#39;t move, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/383899923430582500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/06/fleur-grew.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/383899923430582500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/383899923430582500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/06/fleur-grew.html' title='Fleur grew'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOAn9Wcmr0MkrRNXkWbv9qC8UHkPcO2IsTmiKVVxetf4MX0NdTHchUkmWSJKIR_amkJDWLMfttoLhkrTNXHPdz1t8uulk1Gy07hGdlTB_CETnFcglZBKNFyByUVfC2YT254-fJFdoBMSF5/s72-c/DSCN0285.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-1042947620868736131</id><published>2011-05-06T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T13:55:50.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Modifying Expectations</title><summary type="text">I didn&#39;t want to call this post &quot;lowering&quot; expectations, because that sounds too negative.&amp;nbsp; And, according to my spell check, &quot;realisticizing&quot; isn&#39;t actually a word.&amp;nbsp; So, &quot;modifying&quot; it is.&amp;nbsp;
I loved reaching my goal weight. &amp;nbsp; But, I have found it very difficult to maintain that weight at this point in my life.&amp;nbsp; And beating myself over the head with every pound gained back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/1042947620868736131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/05/modifying-expectations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1042947620868736131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1042947620868736131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/05/modifying-expectations.html' title='Modifying Expectations'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQJqFSm0yVSAlkEx5fa9JgbabfUz9iV7jqcnHVcptJsZgL2qnE4IrdZH-bbtpUNv1otonQpurG2rU8N6jG93r1TlvxCHqeK2dMCqRw7-s18M4qjl2F5eWDb8Wr-CO0mTkBqLoyK8n7oq25/s72-c/DSCN0227.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-8242118164070858768</id><published>2011-04-27T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:35:58.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of strawberries</title><summary type="text">I&#39;ve never been a huge fan of fruits and veggies.&amp;nbsp; I like them, I&#39;ll eat them, but they&#39;re usually not something I crave.&amp;nbsp; But, lately there are a few that I just can&#39;t seem to get enough of.&amp;nbsp; One of those is sauteed zucchini.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; Especially with a little Parmesan cheese sprinkled on top.&amp;nbsp; The other is fresh strawberries.&amp;nbsp; They&#39;re in season now, which means </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/8242118164070858768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-love-of-strawberries.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8242118164070858768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8242118164070858768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-love-of-strawberries.html' title='for the love of strawberries'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-4183998728859194718</id><published>2011-04-02T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:47:10.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure is not defeat until you stop trying.</title><summary type="text">I&#39;m still here, still fighting the good fight.&amp;nbsp; I apologize for the lengthy pause between posts.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes inspiration comes frequently, sometimes not.&amp;nbsp; And, sometimes inspiration comes all the time, I just don&#39;t have time to actually get on the computer and blog about it.&amp;nbsp; Ya know- three kids, massage school, homework, substitute teaching, hubby, dirty bathrooms, dog, etc.&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/4183998728859194718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/04/failure-is-not-defeat-until-you-stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4183998728859194718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4183998728859194718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/04/failure-is-not-defeat-until-you-stop.html' title='Failure is not defeat until you stop trying.'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-2187933271224140310</id><published>2011-03-14T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:01:51.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep.  I&#39;m human.</title><summary type="text">So.&amp;nbsp; I have given up on giving up soft drinks.&amp;nbsp; For now.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not so much that I couldn&#39;t live without the cokes, more that everything else I&#39;m striving for went to pieces while I struggled with that one thing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sigh.&amp;nbsp; I guess I will go back to trying to cut down on them, and drinking more water.&amp;nbsp;

I really hesitated to publish this because it&#39;s a tad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/2187933271224140310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/yep-im-human.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/2187933271224140310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/2187933271224140310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/yep-im-human.html' title='Yep.  I&#39;m human.'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-4711312447617507280</id><published>2011-03-10T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:24:55.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not my weight</title><summary type="text">I admit that my weight is rather closely linked to my confidence on any given day.&amp;nbsp; However, my weight has nothing to do with who I am.&amp;nbsp; I find that I am liking myself more and more as I age; and while my weight rises and dips, my sense of who I am and what I can accomplish steadily increases.&amp;nbsp; Why is this?&amp;nbsp; I think it&#39;s because the more I try, the more I learn about myself.&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/4711312447617507280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-not-my-weight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4711312447617507280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4711312447617507280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-not-my-weight.html' title='I am not my weight'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-3578300935701490131</id><published>2011-03-09T14:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:20:05.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remind me, again, why I&#39;m doing this?</title><summary type="text">Four days without Diet DP.&amp;nbsp; I have a mild headache, which is my body&#39;s way of saying &quot;something&#39;s missing here.&amp;nbsp; Shouldn&#39;t we usually have about 40 milligrams of caffeine in here by now?&quot;&amp;nbsp; (40 milligrams just sounded good, I actually have no idea how much caffeine is in the average soft drink).&amp;nbsp; The headache I can deal with.&amp;nbsp; The cravings are driving me crazy.&amp;nbsp; I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/3578300935701490131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/remind-me-again-why-im-doing-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/3578300935701490131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/3578300935701490131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/remind-me-again-why-im-doing-this.html' title='Remind me, again, why I&#39;m doing this?'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-4746246675734284396</id><published>2011-03-08T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:15:22.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Good-bye to an Old Friend</title><summary type="text">No, nobody died.&amp;nbsp; Just clearing that up right away.

Have you seen the movie &quot;Mr. Mom&quot;?&amp;nbsp; The little kid has a security blanket that he calls his &quot;woobie&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I have had many &quot;woobies&quot; in my life, but none so consistent as Dr. Pepper.&amp;nbsp; You may laugh, I give permission, but hear me out as well.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure when I started drinking DP on a regular basis, but I know I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/4746246675734284396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/saying-good-bye-to-old-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4746246675734284396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/4746246675734284396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/saying-good-bye-to-old-friend.html' title='Saying Good-bye to an Old Friend'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-8195356077087741344</id><published>2011-03-07T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:42:27.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>After a While</title><summary type="text">I realize this poem was not written about weight loss.&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, it applies to just about anything we&#39;re struggling with.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure when it came to me, or where it came from, but I love it.&amp;nbsp; It speaks to my soul when I&#39;m down.

After a While
by Veronica Shoffstau

After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand
and chaining a soul.
And you learn that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/8195356077087741344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/after-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8195356077087741344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8195356077087741344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/03/after-while.html' title='After a While'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-6483672097004749989</id><published>2011-02-25T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T21:36:30.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The siren song of not caring</title><summary type="text">Cut loose.&amp;nbsp; Relax.&amp;nbsp; Chill out.&amp;nbsp; Loosen up.&amp;nbsp; We humans just love to let our hair down, throw caution to the winds and let it all hang out.&amp;nbsp; It feels so good to say &quot;who cares?&quot; and just do what we want.&amp;nbsp; And, why is this a bad thing?&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t think it always is.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes we need a little down time.&amp;nbsp; But, I find that the more my hair is down, the less </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/6483672097004749989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/siren-song-of-not-caring.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/6483672097004749989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/6483672097004749989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/siren-song-of-not-caring.html' title='The siren song of not caring'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-3327007490867128028</id><published>2011-02-11T14:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T14:03:04.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What if I do it wrong?</title><summary type="text">One of my very favorite books is Book of a Thousand Days by Shannon Hale.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s about a ladies&#39; maid who gets locked, with her lady, in a tower for seven years.&amp;nbsp; In one of my favorite parts, the maid decides to teach her lady how to cook.&amp;nbsp; The rest goes like this:

She said, &quot;I don&#39;t know how, Dashti.&quot;
&quot;That&#39;s why I&#39;ll teach you.&quot;
&quot;I&#39;ll do it wrong.&quot;
&quot;Of course you will, everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/3327007490867128028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-if-i-do-it-wrong.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/3327007490867128028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/3327007490867128028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-if-i-do-it-wrong.html' title='What if I do it wrong?'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-7031647784349250197</id><published>2011-02-04T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:01:00.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome Wasn&#39;t Built in a Day</title><summary type="text">Learning to eat only when you&#39;re hungry is HARD.&amp;nbsp; I knew this before.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m sure many of you know this.&amp;nbsp; But, I feel the need to say it again:&amp;nbsp; eating only when you&#39;re hungry is HARD.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay, I&#39;m better now.

That being said, I actually think I did fairly well this week.&amp;nbsp; Remember, I&#39;m developing a habit that I plan to keep the rest of my life.&amp;nbsp; And, I&#39;m </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/7031647784349250197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/rome-wasnt-built-in-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7031647784349250197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7031647784349250197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/02/rome-wasnt-built-in-day.html' title='Rome Wasn&#39;t Built in a Day'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-2885695905165793118</id><published>2011-01-27T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:29:13.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Current specific goals</title><summary type="text">I need specific goals/guidelines to follow if I&#39;m going to get anywhere in life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, I have set some for myself.&amp;nbsp; I am going to take the next month or so and work on eating only when I&#39;m hungry (more often than not, anyway), and stopping when I&#39;m satisfied.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not going to worry right now about what I&#39;m eating- I&#39;m only focusing on when and how much.&amp;nbsp; If, at the end </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/2885695905165793118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/current-specific-goals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/2885695905165793118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/2885695905165793118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/current-specific-goals.html' title='Current specific goals'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-7847592141729790580</id><published>2011-01-25T08:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T08:50:27.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m learning to listen to my body</title><summary type="text">Okay, I haven&#39;t made the blueberry-maple muffins yet.&amp;nbsp; I admit, I didn&#39;t read the recipe very closely before I printed it out.&amp;nbsp; Turns out it requires, among other things, 1/5 cup flaxseeds, ground.&amp;nbsp; I have no problem with flaxseeds, but grinding them myself?&amp;nbsp; And, who in the heck came up with a 1/5 measurement?&amp;nbsp; Who owns a 1/5 cup measure?&amp;nbsp; Good grief.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/7847592141729790580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-learning-to-listen-to-my-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7847592141729790580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/7847592141729790580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-learning-to-listen-to-my-body.html' title='I&#39;m learning to listen to my body'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-5723538033839538941</id><published>2011-01-19T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:37:11.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More fruit and veggies</title><summary type="text">I have resolved to include more fruits and veggies in my diet.  My hubby is very supportive of this particular resolution- he loves fruit and vegetables.  Yesterday we were having a salad and pizza for lunch.  My kids love salad, as long as it is covered with ranch dressing (doesn&#39;t bother me, as long as they eat the veggies rather than just licking the ranch off).  I was very skeptical, though, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/5723538033839538941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-fruit-and-veggies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5723538033839538941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5723538033839538941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-fruit-and-veggies.html' title='More fruit and veggies'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-1754258107025338190</id><published>2011-01-12T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T09:53:49.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro to intuitive eating</title><summary type="text">&quot;Sometimes your tongue wants more and more, but you got to listen to your tummy, because he says &#39;I&#39;m full&#39;&quot;I borrowed this quote from my cousin Emily&#39;s running blog:  oklahomarunningmom.blogspot.comShe got it from her four-year-old niece.  I thought it was a perfect introduction to what intuitive eating is all about.I believe we are all born with the innate ability to regulate our eating-  until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/1754258107025338190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/intro-to-intuitive-eating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1754258107025338190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1754258107025338190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/intro-to-intuitive-eating.html' title='Intro to intuitive eating'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8AtjT86La5nTCx7vAqgtlarlVRZ3x9Hmy8BD_HXHcwfkQ3MIZ-x3r-2kbl6LhXOgt5S07TNJ3Bf754ZVJxxZSsiEH64huQvmZCdTBgrI1lVdgWXxs2RCC4Ia76x8iF5W8mFbIG33eFkr6/s72-c/IMG_1636.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-1280340430021439554</id><published>2011-01-05T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:28:57.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the Journey</title><summary type="text">I quit Weight Watchers.  There.  I said it.  I&#39;m trying not to think of myself as a quitter- I didn&#39;t sign up to follow WW for the rest of my life.  I met my goals with them, now I want to try something else. So, even though I am at my goal weight, my journey is not done.  I still have many habits that need changing.  Of course, isn&#39;t that life?  Don&#39;t we all spend our lives trying to improve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/1280340430021439554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/enjoying-journey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1280340430021439554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/1280340430021439554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2011/01/enjoying-journey.html' title='Enjoying the Journey'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-8886503839507817220</id><published>2010-12-03T17:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:54:23.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don&#39;t save the best for last</title><summary type="text">I have a lot of habits that need breaking.  One of which I didn&#39;t really even realize I had until today.  I learned as a kid that eating my vegetables first (along with any other required, yet undesired, parts of a meal) was the best plan of attack.  At lunch today I was eating a chicken sandwich from Chick-Fil-A.  I was paying attention to my body, eating mindfully, etc.  I felt full, decided I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/8886503839507817220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-save-best-for-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8886503839507817220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/8886503839507817220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-save-best-for-last.html' title='Don&#39;t save the best for last'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156759122226489899.post-5876163189317125060</id><published>2010-12-01T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:17:08.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Bit of Trouble</title><summary type="text">I have reached a sort of cross-roads in my quest for health.  I&#39;m at my goal weight, and maintaining (within about five pounds).  But I find myself slipping back into old habits.  I must have eaten half a bag of cherry cordial Hershey&#39;s kisses yesterday.  I haven&#39;t exercised in several weeks.  I know I&#39;m still doing better than I used to- before I would have eaten the whole bag of kisses.  But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/feeds/5876163189317125060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2010/12/having-bit-of-trouble.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5876163189317125060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156759122226489899/posts/default/5876163189317125060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleurshrinks.blogspot.com/2010/12/having-bit-of-trouble.html' title='Having a Bit of Trouble'/><author><name>Fleur Shrinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16401875375395562485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>