Month: December 2018

I’m a Freak in the spreadSHEETs

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Seriously. I have a problem. It’s with spreadsheets and my need for a custom one for everything. Don’t get me wrong. They are BRILLIANT and help me keep my shit together. But this is getting ridiculous. I just counted and I have 49 Google Spreadsheets. Calendars, Lists, you name it, I’ve got it. They are all perfectly color coordinated, filtered and organized alphabetically or date numerically.

Before you go and categorize me as some overly organized color coordinated psycho that cooks cats in microwaves in-between potlucks, just know. I might be organized in cyberspace, but I haven’t seen the back of my hall closet in 2 years. Just keepin’ it real.

I now return you to your regularly scheduled programming while I attempt a new spreadsheet for my upcoming meet prep programming and meal plan.

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Update Schmupt-date

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I could give you some “oh man it’s been forever..I’m really going to get better about this blog” bullshit.  But I won’t.

I could tell you all the amazing things that have happened to me, my family and friends over the last year.  But I won’t.

I could tell you all the hardships, failures and seemingly motivational “only way to go but up” happenings of last year.  But I won’t.

Nope.  Moving forward I’m just going to post what’s up currently.

If ya like it, give it a “like” and a follow.  

If you REALLY like it, share this blog, baby.

If you don’t, well. fine.  don’t blame me. You read it.

and now…the musings of a Powerlifting Mom who babbles on the radio for a living in 3…..2……..