Get It DONE. I had
promised the pups a walk first thing in the morning, so after my coffee and
such, that is precisely what we did. Despite
my plans to food prep tomorrow, I didn’t bring anything to go to the farmer’s
market because my habit is to buy tons of stuff, then much goes un-eated and I
want to learn this correctly. After I
clipped some dog nails, we had a terrific walk. I stopped and smelled the roses, thinking of my neighbor Amber, who died a year ago today from a very aggressive ovarian cancer. <3
In town, there were renaissance woman with hawks, yet unfortunately, I did not see blue police box
anywhere in the vicinity, so I knew they were only in costume <stupid reality> I also noticed with sadness that Carrow’s,
that place of so many early AA memories, is closed and was told it will become
a Jack Russell Brewery. Hmmm…. Isn’t
Jack Russell the lead singer for Great White? #Saveallyourlove
At home I got busy sorting and organizing, which is a task
because I get caught up in one thing which branches off to another, to another,
to another until suddenly I remember what I was doing in the first place. This is quite common amongst people, as I’ve read
enough jokes on it to know I’m not the only one, so I’m in acceptance. I found that twig Ethan brought me over 11
years ago. All the leaves had fallen
off, so I tossed it away (which still hurts), but really. What will I do with a twig? I
think posting the picture of it in here is best as it’ll be here a long, long
time. I also found rose petals and leaves in an old 1957 German Hemingway novel I
have. I have no idea who gave them to me. Someone in Switzerland, which narrows it down
to two gentlemen, but I’m not sure which one.
I really should write notes. CAKE was doing a fine job assisting me as that
zippy beat kept me moving and motivated.
I even got stuff out to sell online which I’m not willing to donate (a
Charles White lithograph, 5 seasons of Monk, plus other extremely important stuff I have
no use for). I may have to try Craig and
his list, which makes me nervous.
IT WAS TIME TO HIT THE GYM!
I say this with excitement because changes are starting and you know
what it is? That MMA program on Octane
machine. Actually I’m sure it’s a combination
of everything, but I actually feel it on MMA in my quads, plus the something-something
machine with my biceps. The muscles are flexed when I’m done and it
takes them quite some time to lose their excitement. There were a couple of guys who came in
together and the one kept looking at me.
I will emphatically state here and now that I am not one of those hot sexy
women at the gym: my face is red, the sweat is pouring off, hair is always looking ridiculous and then
there is the reason I’m there in the first place, my extra cushioning. Still, I LOVE the fact that I am NOT DEAD and
enjoy a good look at the men-folk, provided, of course, that they wipe their
equipment down after use. <wicked grin>
After my protein shake, I headed home and started cooking
dinner – grilled chicken, Brussels sprouts and quinoa. As I did so, I played an old Eddie Murphy
cassette on my Crosley that Richard, a friend in Switzerland, had made for me when
I lived in Zurich. The tape still
worked! This was one of my favorite things
to listen to and I’m glad I have it. Once dinner was complete, I had a dessert protein shake with the cacao paste and a little
kefir. My fitness app (recommended by Jake)
announced that if I eat like this every day, I’ll be down 10 pounds in 5 weeks
and it isn’t even taking in the exercise I do at the gym. I haven’t weighed myself since I began, I‘ll
just wait until it is necessary I see what the scale says. As long as I am making progress, which I know
I am, it’s ok.
My body was quite sore, so I only cleaned a bit more as I listened
to my 80s mix tapes(and yes, "Save All Your Love" was on there. Universe is quite clever) . I was surprised I
knew which song would come next as I haven’t heard this tape since the late
80s. I took a hot bath, relaxed and now
I look forward to sleep. A very full
day, indeed.
Pictures: My Very Special Twig from Ethan when he was a toddler; "The Old Man and the Sea" hold a rose for me from long ago; I took time to smell all 5 varieties of roses; Hawks in Hangtown and teh dogs did great: didn't do a thing.
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