August 10, 2015

Another day, another…day.  I’m not employed at the moment(no dollars for me).   I noticed spider had bailed on her new digs.  I get it.  The plan was to get to the gym early, shower, make a phone call from “work”, go to hospice and pick up the girls.  Boy texted me last night about staying an additional night which is, of course, fine.  The three amigos of days gone by would be reunited and I wanted to support that.

At the gym, I kicked some serious ass.  The MMA only went through 2 rounds – it stopped on me and I didn’t have the strength to start it again, so I got busy with all my workouts and I PUSHED myself.  My squats were better than they’ve ever been…did some extra free weight, too, and by the time I left an hour later, I was exhausted, not realizing I wouldn’t get much energy back for the remainder of the day.  At home, I ate a prepped Greek salad as a snack and then…got going.   Made the phone call, dropped off more stuff at hospice, headed to get the girls.  

The next step in my Plan was to sort and photograph my materials so I can sell it.  I have some interested parties, but…what?  HOW do I sell years of my life, thousands of hours?  Not sure.  As I did this, the girls and I watched Super Natural, which I hadn’t seen before. Not quite my cup of tea now that I’m in my 40s, but I would’ve been all over it a couple decades ago:  Hot guys, supernatural stuff..what’s not to like?

Girls wanted to go down town, so we headed there and they grabbed a few things at the candy store in the last two minutes of the day’s business.  Dollar store was next where..I saw a rad sticker in a car.  I wonder if they know about Orgasmic Meditation and OneTaste?  I didn’t have the energy, however, to talk to them, so I sat in the car and just Jello’d (New Term!  It means when ya really can’t do much but sit and wobble).

Home where I grilled grass-fed burgers for the girls, with new potatoes and Brussels sprouts.  I was still hungry after (I only ate one bun though – so I’m doing well…) and ate another Greek salad for dessert.  Seriously.  They are in there right now, having made from scratch pie crust, fresh organic peach pie-lets.  I am almost dying.

Pictures:  A tiny portion of what I have; My workout-eyes; The sticker I saw - "#legalizeorgasm"; a matchbook from the place we stayed with my dad In Austria.  God, I miss him.