This waking up at all hours of the nights is for the birds
and this is about night 5. I am going to
be a very cranky 70 year old if
things don’t change by then. My vices in
my life the last few years have been food and sleep. I know have a parasitic food baby growing on
my belly, so that’s out. NOW MY SLEEP IS GOING???? What the hell else do I have to vice with?!?
I wore my rad new Giants orange Converse to work along with
my <sad face> size 12 jeans.
During third, I decided to enjoy some light jogging around the track…but
I couldn’t, because my pants would fall…<thank good for my long tshirt/cardigan>.
Now, some of you may be saying “Oh! That’s great!
The pants are too big!!” They are
a little loose in parts, but too snug in others, so 10s wouldn’t work. I really
want to curse right now, but am trying to replace it “dadgummit” and “dagnabbit.” Fuck. By the end of the day, my feet hurt so badly I almost went barefooted, though I'm not sure that would have been appreciated.
Picked up that boy and we headed home to the casa. I prepped a beer pork roast. I bought 2
Guiness beers over a year ago for roasts
– I finally, after all this time, used the second one. I also made brown rice. The horrifically
bad thing is that I eat
decently. I don’t do fast food…, I enjoy
a good kale salad every now again (but only in private, due to my receding gum
lines). Granted, cranberry season kicks
my ass…but really?? THIS 20 pound rice
sack due to a few desserts I enjoyed by myself?
I don’t get it. Oops…talking
about me again. So I got the boy
situated after prepping food and we started reading about multiple alleles and karyotypes
and no wonder this kid has a
difficult time! I was having a hard time
staying awake, myself. For the next
chapter, I tried a different method – I handed him my iphone, setting it up so
he could dictate his words and he read the chapter notes. IT WAS AN AMAZING TRANSFORMATION! He was alert and engaged. He was thinking critically, asking different
questions – I was thrilled. Not only was
he visually seeing the material, but verbal and audible components made it the learning that much more active. Plus, he avoided the hurdle
of “long, boring homework” in taking the “easy” way out. Hell, yes!
After homework, I discovered a little event taking place in
April – quite excited since I won’t be hitting Hipnic this year. I’m very grateful to Joe, one of da family,
who grabbed tickets for me. Yay!! Then I managed a bit of yoga, though I was
depressed because of this mass I
noticed during Uttanasana. It isn’t
gonna get any better unless I jump right back into this. I have to , I have to, I have to. I had told myself if I did yoga I could have
a teeny-tiny treat, but once I finished, I realized that really, I cannot have a teeny-tiny treat, because
I’ll end up eating 7 of them, so I had water instead. <sigh>
So now – Monday is over – I have a new Fender amp, courtesy
of Sam (this means I really need to start learning how to play), I have a music
date in late April, I had a terrific weekend with my daughter, and I found a
new way to engage Ethan in (parts) of schoolwork. Life is good.
Pictures: The new Fender amp!!!! I'll have to start chords again...G, A, B???; It was a windy West Texas day here in CA; The tree was covered in fairytale white blossoms - so beautiful.
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