September 19, 2023

Deep Thoughts With Jerry #24


I'm a little pressed for time. Katie is in the kitchen making all sorts of seitan and I totally forgot to write this post until the last minute. If Katie was typing this post it would take her minutes but because it's me and I type like a four year old, it takes me forever.

What's something new you've learned about yourself in the last couple of months?

I'm getting older. I've also been put on notice by my family that I've been acting older with the dad jokes and dad-like actions I perform on a daily basis. 

Here are several examples:

1. I stand outside and check out the weather when I read it's supposed to rain soon. It's like I fact-check the weather app. (GUILTY)

2. When I hear loud noises outside I stand at the window and scope out the neighborhood for the source of the noise. (GUILTY)

3. I laugh at my own jokes, always. (GUILTY)


4. I use old phrases that used to be cool with the kids but I use them in such a way to try to sound like I'm being cheesy. They don't know if I'm joking or not. (GUILTY)

5. I rub my bare toes together when I have my feet up. (GUILTY)

6. When driving, I always look around outside instead of on the road. (GUILTY) 

Overall, I am older. I am a dad. And that's just the way the cookie crumbles. 


How would you spend your time if you had unlimited time and resources? 

Being out with my friends a couple weeks ago up north, in the sticks of Michigan, made me want to live sort of off the grid. There was hardly any sort of cell signal and we were content with fun animated conversations, and played yard games and disc golf. So, if money wasn't an object and I had all sorts of time, I would be in the sticks within a reasonable distance from grocery and gas where I'm able to live in peace. 


What smell or sound triggers nostalgia for you?

Smell: It would be Katie's body spray, Love Spell from Victoria's Secret. She used to wear it when we were in the late stages of our dating phase and into our marriage. The smell drives me crazy, in a great way. It gets my juices flowing in nether regions. 😍

Sound: Music always makes me feel something. No matter how I'm feeling, the song 'Fade into you' by Mazzy Star pulls me back into the 90's when life was simpler. 

Question for the readers: What are your triggers?


What's your guilty pleasure right now?

Pretzels and mustard. I could use just regular yellow mustard but lately I've been using this garlic mustard from Boardwalk Kitchen. I found it a couple weeks ago at Detroit's Eastern Market and it's just phenomenal. I love having hummus with pretzels as well, but hummus can be so expensive to buy. Maybe I'll try to make some on my own.


If you were at trivia night, what category would you know the most about?

I've never done a trivia night but I think I know a lot about the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the MCU. I wrote some time ago about how I've seen each of the movies at least 20 times. I know them inside and out. Trivia night would be fun. I'll have to see if I can find one around here.

What TV show are you currently watching?

I just started Big Bang Theory. It used to be a big deal and I just never watched it. I think it's because we didn't have cable. I never knew what it was about and it was sort of recommended to me. So, I'm already on the 3rd season and I'm laughing my ass off every episode.


I'm going to cut this a little short. I would really like to have some questions from you guys. I'm an open book so fire away and I will answer!

September 18, 2023

Looking Up

I hope this doesn't jinx anything, but our bad luck finally made a turn yesterday. Eli bought a car!

He only started saving money for one a few months ago (even though I'd been pushing him to for a couple of years now!) so he didn't have a lot of money saved. My parents' neighbor/friend asked my dad if he would want to buy his Volvo--he didn't want to bother with Facebook Marketplace or anything (I despise selling things via Marketplace--it's much more hassle than it's worth, most of the time).

The neighbor said he'd give my dad a super good deal on it. It's old--2008--but only two years older than our Patriot that was totaled in May. And it's in perfect condition! It even has brand new tires, which probably cost more than the $500 Eli paid for the car. My dad, being an auto mechanic, checked it out and told Eli that it's the deal of a lifetime. Eli jumped on it, and having saved up his money, was able to buy it.

I always rely on my dad for advice on anything car-related, and my biggest concern is always going to be whether it's safe. He assured me that it's very safe for Eli to drive, so I'm excited for Eli. He's thrilled!


AND, now that Eli has his own car, we don't have to worry about rushing to get another vehicle. We're STILL waiting on the check from the insurance company (from the Renegade), and we'd been planning to use that toward a truck for Jerry. I don't *need* a car, and Jerry can continue driving the Edge, so I'd rather just save the insurance check for later. I'd like Jerry to get his truck, but at least now we don't feel like we have to rush. When he finds a good deal on one that he likes, we'll be able to make a huge down payment with the insurance check.

This car couldn't have come at a better time, and it feels like such a blessing. I'm trying to stay cautious about getting too excited, though, because of how the entire past year has been for us ;)

I'm going to cut this short. I have a killer headache and nothing is helping!

September 15, 2023

Friday Night Photos: Summer

I only have a few photos on my camera roll this week, so I'll just save them for next week. Yesterday morning, I posted on Instagram, so I'll share something similar here. I rarely post on social media, but I was thinking about summer and decided to look through my pictures from the last few months. I chose a bunch that kind of represented summer (mostly the good parts; who takes pictures of the bad parts?).

I tried to think of a good adjective when I captioned, "It's been a _____ summer." But I can't come up with a word that describes everything. We've had such bad luck and so much stress. There were definitely good moments (as I'll show with most of the pictures below) but basically, the only way I can describe it is this: It's been a summer.

Watching Jerry and Eli play softball on Monday nights


Celebrating 20 years of marriage




Baking a vegan chocolate cake for Noah's birthday




Finding solitude to feel many emotions... in the bathtub. More than once.



Helping Luke and Riley try to win a prize for "crazy hair day"




Cutting the grass while Jerry was gone for two weeks



Jerry and I dueling at Dr. Mario on a rainy day



The first flood we've ever had at our house in 20 years



Jeanie teaching me American football


Taking golf pictures of Eli. My first time being on a golf course.



Celebrating Noah's last teenage birthday



Totaling two out of three cars in just three months



Jerry forgetting to use a blade guard. For the third time.



Perhaps my most favorite picture of this entire year



Joey losing about 10 pounds of fur



Knitting a Shrek hat for Noah



Sucking at mini-golf



Taking the boys to see The Meg while Jerry was away



Playing Trouble with my nieces and nephew


Breaking a three-and-a-half-year daily blogging streak to get away from the negativity




Making do with the candles Jeanie had on hand. 1 and 2+7


Getting a second piercing in my nose



My "fun" project this summer



Watching fireworks with Renee



Making sad toast on the stove when the power was out for three days


Getting to see one of my very favorite cousins



Getting my skin checked for suspicious spots



"Helping" Shawn steer the tractor he was towing



Washing my hair in the river and nearly floating away



Tubing with Jeanie, Shawn, Jerry, Noah, Eli, and Ava

Summer isn't officially over for eight more days, but I'm ready to be done with it and bring in fall! My family has felt all of the emotions this summer, tenfold. So... let's just say that it's been a summer. :)

September 14, 2023

Three Things Thursday: Appearances

I just got done walking laps around my house, looking for inspiration for a "Three Things Thursday" post. I have 3,600 posts on my blog(!) and it's very hard to come up with anything that I haven't already written about at least ten other times. I briefly thought of writing about my three favorite clothing transformations, but nixed that idea when I realized I'd just written about them in relatively recent posts.

That, however, led me to trying on a few items of clothing, and looking in the mirror gave me the inspiration I needed. Three things about my appearance that have been pretty much the same throughout my life and will probably never change.

1. I will never be a "girly-girl".

Growing up, I *always* wanted to be girly. I wanted to wear cute trendy clothes and make-up and jewelry and style my hair and paint my nails. When I started getting teased about my weight at around nine years old, I became the total opposite.

I didn't *feel* girly; I felt ugly. Instead of dressing how I wanted, I started dressing how I thought I was meant to be--baggy boyish clothes, hair a total mess, no make-up or anything like that. I'd given up on trying to be one of the "pretty girls". (This isn't a sob story, honest.)

Seriously, though... was there really any hope? BAHAHA, I can't believe I'm posting this photo:

That best friends necklace really makes a difference though!

A few times over the years, I felt inspired and tried to do the girly things. After losing weight, I bought lots of feminine clothes because I felt like I finally deserved to wear them. But it just didn't feel like ME. I felt uncomfortable and like I was trying to be someone I was not. I don't know if it was because I lost that desire to be girly or if I was never meant to be that way in the first place, but either way, I'm not her.

And now, I'm totally happy with that! My favorite clothes are jeans, hoodies, cotton socks, and a pair of Chucks. On the very rare occasion that I put on a dress, I feel extremely uncomfortable--physically and mentally--and it feels like it just doesn't belong on me. I try not to dress like a slob, but I definitely choose comfort over anything else.



2. I will probably never go to the salon.

I literally can't remember the last time I had my hair cut professionally. It might have been in 2010 when Jeanie treated me to a fun makeover after I'd lost 100 pounds. It may surprise people to know that I actually have naturally curly hair. If I scrunch it in my hands while it's wet, it'll dry curly. When I was a kid, I *hated* it. My mom said it was "like a bush", hahaha. It was so thick and curly and I wanted it to be thin and straight, like a lot of the "pretty girls" I knew.

A bush, she says. I just don't see it!

When my hair is short, it's impossible to keep it from curling while it dries; and since I can't pull it back into a ponytail or (my favorite) a messy bun, and then the curls just get in my way. I can't stand having hair in my face! So, I've had long hair for just about my entire adult life. It's more practical for me.

My hair routine is super simple. I cut it myself about twice a year (keeping it long, but getting rid of split ends). Since I started getting grays, I dye it every so often (definitely not frequently enough, because my grays are pretty obvious much of the time). And I wear a messy bun 99% of the time. It takes all of five seconds and it keeps my hair out of my face.

3. I will likely never be a regular make-up wearer.

I only wear make-up a handful of times each year, usually if I'm going to see someone I haven't seen in a while or if I'm going to be meeting new people. And honestly, make-up is something I wish I was into! My skin is kind of a mess--I have vitiligo (patches of skin without any pigment) and sunspots (which are a big contrast to the vitiligo spots). The vitiligo around my eyes gives me a raccoon look, only in reverse:


I am STUNNED when I see the amazing things people can do with make-up! I don't aspire to be anywhere near that level, but it would be nice to at least even out the color of my skin. I didn't take care of my skin at all when I was younger and it's something I really regret now. When I *do* wear make-up, though, I keep it super simple.



Some people may read this post and think I don't care at all about my appearance. That's not entirely true; I just prefer to be low-maintenance, mainly because I don't have the attention span to take so much time with my appearance.

I have good hygiene and I wear clothes that I'm comfortable in. I'm just a very practical person, I guess. Sometimes I think it would be fun to do all the girly things; but I would surely sweat through my make-up, chip my nail polish within a few hours, get blisters from uncomfortable shoes, and my hair would be a frizzy tangled mess by noon!

So, this is me... jeans, hoodie, Chucks, messy bun, sans make-up. It works for now :)

September 13, 2023

Wednesday Weigh-In: Week 120


Well, Jerry's meeting yesterday went well. He was really nervous because he only knew a couple of people (out of 250-ish) and they had to do group team-building exercises to get to know each other. Jerry is usually super comfortable meeting people and he's always the "icebreaker" in the room, so I don't know what was making him so nervous. But he said they played bocce ball (I don't even know what that is) and it was a lot of fun.

It was a three-day event, and he is on his way home now. He has NEVER traveled this much in such a short time span. It is my turn to go somewhere next, for sure. I had been hoping to go visit Jeanie and Shawn up north, but with our car situation, that's not going to happen for a long time.

We have been fighting with the insurance company about our car for what feels like forever. We called and called the person handling our claim and she never answered. After multiple voicemails, she *finally* returned our calls after about a week... and she said she'd been on vacation! I was so angry. Why did they not give our claim to someone else to handle while she was on vacation?! Meanwhile, we've been without a vehicle all this time. I reported the company to the Better Business Bureau so that we could hopefully get this claim resolved. (And we are absolutely going to look at different insurance providers after this mess.)

Finally, though, the adjuster went to look at the Jeep and said yes, it's totaled. And we're getting a check for more than what I'd hoped! We've been debating what to do... pay off the house and get a loan for a new vehicle, or continue payments on the house and use the insurance check for a large down payment on a new truck for Jerry. Since we were planning on him getting a truck next year anyway, I think that's what we're going to do. I've been working with the numbers in order to pay the least amount of interest on a loan.

Anyway, all of that has nothing to do with my Wednesday Weigh-In. I wrote a long post yesterday about weight loss/maintenance, so I'm going to keep this short. Today's weigh-in:

I was at 129.2, which is down from 129.8 last week. For the past five weeks, my weight has been between 128 and 131--so I'm happy that I've been maintaining! I was really nervous about yesterday's post because, well, how many times have I written about maintenance? And how many times have I felt like I figured it out? Ha! It's hard not to be skeptical, but I don't want to basically plan to fail. I'm just going to do my best.

Tomorrow is Jerry's birthday; he'll be 43. We don't have big plans, but I think we're going to go to the dealership and he can look at trucks. He's been looking online, so he has a good idea of what he wants. It'll just be nice to have a second vehicle again; I don't care what it is.

My mom and I are having a garage sale at her house on Friday, so I've been going through closets and pulling out stuff that I don't want/need; I love purging all of the things that have become clutter. We haven't had a garage sale in years, and I'm actually looking forward to it. I don't expect to make much money; I just really want to get rid of stuff!

September 11, 2023

A Lesson In Weight Maintenance

If you've been following my blog for several years, then you know how much my weight goes up and down. I'm not proud of that, but I am grateful that I have kept the majority of the weight off for most of those years. When you look at this graph of my weight, you can see just how much it's fluctuated.

This starts on August 19, 2009, when I began the 125-pound weight loss journey

For each of those dips in the graph, where my weight gets into the goal range, here is a corresponding photo:

December 2010 - December 2011 - December 2012

(Apparently December is a good "goal weight" month for me, haha)

November 2015 - November 2017 - September 2022

And finally... this is my most recent weigh-in photo:


For anyone that has lost a large amount of weight and maintained it, I am in awe of you! Losing the weight was hard, but I had an end goal--I wanted to reach my goal weight. It wasn't until after I reached my goal that I learned just how challenging maintenance is.

I knew from the beginning that I wasn't going to make changes that I wasn't willing to live with forever--and that certainly helped me. I didn't do anything crazy to lose the weight, so keeping it off was more do-able than it would have been otherwise. But I still struggled with it so badly.

Over the years, I stopped having a real "goal weight" and I now have more of a "happy weight"--or a maintenance range. I'd like to stick around 130 pounds; that is where I feel my best. But I'll be happy if I can keep it between 125-135 to allow for *normal* fluctuations.

In the last few weeks, I've started to think more and more about something I've discovered is going to be crucial to maintaining my weight loss. Of all the times I've entered maintenance mode, I never really figured out how to maintain my weight without constantly being careful about what and how much I ate. I hated thinking about it all the time. It was stressful!

I haven't counted calories in a year and a half, and it's so hard to imagine going back to it; with any luck, I won't have to. Still, I think it was necessary at first because it really helped me to get used to smaller portions. I also used the food tracker to see what kind of nutrition I was getting, and to try to increase my fiber.

This new discovery was entirely subconscious; I didn't even really realize I was doing it. I'll try and explain it the best I can...

Ever since becoming vegan, my reasons for food choices (both what I eat and the portion sizes) have changed. (This isn't necessarily due to being vegan, but that's what triggered it.) In the past, I struggled with willpower, motivation, and determination to lose the weight. I relied heavily on willpower to make healthier choices, and I managed to do it long enough to lose 125 pounds. However, I didn't learn how to continue those choices without willpower. You can only white-knuckle something for so long.


When I became vegan, I wanted to make sure I was getting the best nutrition I could. A diet without meat, dairy, or eggs was entirely foreign to me, so it was a little scary. I'd read a lot about "gut health" and I focused on eating more fiber for that reason--not for weight loss or to feel full sooner, or anything like that. I just wanted to be healthy.

Most foods that have a lot of fiber (not fiber that has been added artificially to food, but naturally-occurring fiber) pack a lot of nutrition as well. I chose foods that I enjoyed that just so happened to have a lot of fiber.

I tried to cut out a lot of foods that offered little fiber, but not enough to deprive myself of things that I enjoyed--like dessert. With my blog title being "Runs for Cookies", it's clear that I love dessert. While I was losing weight in the past, I ate some sort of dessert/sweets just about every single day. I counted the calories for it and I still lost weight. Weight loss was my main goal, and it worked! I was able to eat my dessert and reach my goal weight.

I was still binge eating once in a while, almost always on sweets, when I lost the willpower to stick with a small portion. And I couldn't IMAGINE my life without sweets in it! Why give up sweets when I could eat them AND lose weight?


Sometime over the last year or so, I started seeing it differently. Yes, I can still eat sweets and lose weight. However, when I started eating a much healthier diet, I discovered that certain foods trigger me to eat larger portions or to crave sweets in a horrible way.

I cannot even describe what a sugar craving feels like to me. It's torture! Before I lost the weight back in 2009-2010, I remember eating corn syrup straight out of the bottle one time because we didn't have anything sweet in the house. (How gross is that?!) That's just how bad my cravings got.

When I started losing weight, I felt like it was easiest and made the most sense to eat what I was craving. Crave ice cream - eat ice cream - craving satisfied. I had cravings every single day, but I made sure to save calories in order to satisfy that craving. And like I said, I was able to lose weight that way.

Since I started eating a lot healthier (which I attribute to both a vegan and high-fiber diet), I discovered another way to curb my cravings. To get rid of them altogether! I don't know how or why it happened, but I was without anything sweet in the house for several days. There must have been some reason I couldn't go to the store; I don't remember. But the point is, I went four days without sweets.

After four days, I realized my cravings had gone away. Still, I tried to convince myself I was craving something sweet because I was so used to it; but when I tried to think about what sounded good to me, I couldn't think of anything! At that moment, I figured I might as well ride it out--if I was able to say no, then I wanted to say no as long as I could (knowing that dessert has pretty much no nutritional value whatsoever). 

I continued going dessert-free, waiting for my cravings to come back. They never did!

I have no pictures to really fit in with this post, so here is one of me with Brussels sprouts. That seems to fit in.

Then, when Jerry and I went out to dinner at a vegan restaurant last fall, someone bought us dessert. I would have felt bad saying no, and I knew that having half of a cookie wasn't going to hurt my weight loss at all.

After I ate the cookie, it was like someone had flipped a switch in my brain. I couldn't stop thinking about more and more dessert. My cravings were super intense. Logically, I knew if I could go a few days without sweets, the cravings would subside; but holy hell, it was miserable. It took a while before I was able to go several days without dessert again, and when I did, I realized my sugar cravings were gone.

There were a few more times where I did the same thing. Ate dessert even though I didn't *really* crave it, and then that triggered cravings all over again. In July sometime, I finally made the decision to not eat sweets if I was able to say no. It's so much easier to forgo dessert altogether than it is to have it once in a while. (FOR ME--obviously, everybody is different, so this may not be the case for others.)

I remember specifically in July when I made a vegan chocolate cake for Noah's birthday (it is seriously the best chocolate cake EVER--vegan or not). When I made the cake in July, I didn't have that intense feeling of wanting to have a piece. I didn't even lick the spoon or swipe a bit of frosting.

My dad recently made a rhubarb pie and asked to bake it at my house (my parents' oven stopped working when the power went back on a few weeks ago after the storm). I *love* rhubarb, and he told me to take some; I knew if I did, though, I wouldn't be able to stop craving more.

And for once in my life, it wasn't because I didn't want the extra calories; it was because I knew it would make me have horrible cravings for days afterward. Eating the dessert wasn't worth it to me because I hate obsessing over food. Again, it was easier not to have any at all than it was to have even a tiny piece.

That was a big moment for me--it was when I realized that I was maturing in this whole weight loss/healthy eating journey I've been on for the majority of my life. When the sugar is out of my system, it doesn't feel like a sacrifice to forgo dessert at all. I'm making that choice to avoid feeling so uncomfortable in my own mind, obsessing over more sugar. Even if it had/has no effect on my weight, I would still make the same choice just so that I would not have the cravings.

I made a big mistake on Saturday when we went to Eastern Market. One of the vendors sells the most amazing caramel corn, which happens to be vegan. She handed me a sample and before I could even think about it, I ate three kernels of popcorn. It was such a minute amount of sugar that I didn't think much of it. But I became obsessed with that popcorn--Jerry had bought a bag of it, and all day Saturday and Sunday, I could think of practically nothing else. The kids finished it on Sunday night, but my cravings didn't stop; I started thinking about other sweets.

Knowing how it affects me, I just need to ride it out for another day or two and then the cravings will subside. But it has been a very tough few days!

I think that learning these things about my mind/body is going to be crucial to maintaining my weight. I am so tired of the big ups and downs. I mentioned this before, but I think that finding a WHY that doesn't have anything to do with weight loss is the only way I'm going to be able to maintain my weight.

When I look at the big changes I've made over the last few years, there is one common denominator in how I've managed to stick with them--and it has nothing to do with willpower.

1) I stopped drinking because it had become a problem for me and I just felt crappy in general--both mentally and physically--from drinking. I have no desire to go back to drinking; I do think about it once in a while, but my reasons for not drinking far outweigh the short-lived "fun" of drinking.

2) I started eating more fiber to have a healthy digestive system. I also wanted to lower my cholesterol and I knew that a high-fiber diet had the potential to do that.

3) I became vegan for ethical reasons--nothing to do with weight loss--so eating a vegan diet is super easy for me. I don't have any cravings for the non-vegan food I used to eat.

4) And now, learning what I have about how sugar affects my mind and body, I'm able to say no to sweets. Again, not for weight loss reasons; I just don't want to obsess over food.

None of those reasons are because of wanting to lose weight.

Hopefully, all of this makes sense! It seems like it should have been obvious all along, but it's been very eye-opening to see the pieces fall into place (quitting drinking, eating more fiber, becoming vegan, and now learning how sugar affects me). If found a WHY that doesn't include weight loss.

And, ironically, perhaps this is the key to weight maintenance. I guess we'll see! ;)

September 11, 2023

The One Where Jerry Let His Guard Down

I started to write out a post about a weight maintenance habit that I've found helpful, but when this incident that I'm about to share happened, I just HAD to post this instead! I'll save the other for tomorrow.

Jerry has a meeting tomorrow for work, and it's kind of a big deal. He's been really nervous about it, and he usually doesn't get nervous about these things. A lot of the "higher ups" in his company will be there and he's going to be meeting a lot of new people.

A few days ago, he asked me if I'd cut his hair before he goes, and I said sure. Last night, I guess he wanted to impress me (?) by cutting his own hair. We all know how that went not once--but TWICE--before. He used the clippers to cut his hair with a #8 (which leaves hair about one inch long). After showering, he saw some loose hairs and grabbed the clippers to trim them.

He forgot to replace the guard on the clippers, however, and began shaving with no guard at all. It only took a moment to realize what was happening, but by then it was too late.

January 2020

We laughed so hard! Surely, it would be a big lesson and he would never again to forget to put the guard on. Right?

On Christmas day of 2020, Jerry decided again to cut his own hair. We'll skip to the point. HE DID IT AGAIN. This time, in an even more conspicuous place on his head.

December 2020

I was laughing so hard I had tears streaming down my face and I insisted I take a video of him explaining how it happened. Again. (The video is below)


We were quarantined due to the pandemic, so we took entertainment wherever we could get it. And this was funny! It is pretty much guaranteed that there is NO CHANCE that he'd ever make that mistake again. How could you not learn from doing that two times? First, I would definitely stop cutting my own hair. And if I *did* cut my own hair, I would triple check that the guard was on before going anywhere near my scalp.

Last night, I was in the bedroom while Jerry was in the bathroom and I heard the clippers running. I almost went in to ask if he wanted me to cut his hair, but I figured he would have asked if he wanted me to. I continued reading my book, and a little while later, I heard something (the clippers) fall to the floor and several expletives coming out of Jerry's mouth.

I wondered what he had dropped or broken or whatever. Then the door flew open and he stood there in the doorway, looking pissed. With a bald stripe down the middle of his head.


I tried to keep a straight face, but it lasted all of two seconds before I burst out laughing. I couldn't help it! That made Jerry laugh, too. I could not believe this had happened THREE TIMES.

We had a good laugh about it while I took the pictures that were now frequent enough to call tradition, and then Jerry had no choice to but to shave the rest of his head. If there is one thing we both agree on, it's that he doesn't really have the look to pull off a shaved head.

I feel terrible that this happened before his meeting tomorrow. I told him that he should just make a joke about it from the very beginning so that he's not self-conscious of it. His bosses will probably get a good laugh! He put on his glasses, hoping that will distract somewhat from his head, but... well, he's just got wait for it to grow out.


For anyone thinking of cutting their own hair with clippers, Jerry has this advice: "Never let your guard down."

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