About to head out to cut the grass in the backyard, then get cleaned up and go to Sailorboy’s house for a bonfire. I am really enjoying spending time with him, it is so low-pressure. Although he is a bit of a drama boy it is in an endearing way not a crazy-making way. However, in testament to my ‘men-are-fattening rule, I have to say that it is hard to stay low-carb around him. Just not his style. He has accepted that I don’t eat bread, but he doesn’t yet believe that rice and pasta are also off the menu.
He has a nice property out in the country, on a river, and he tolerates Thumper the Wonder Dog. Dog likes it there cause he can roam off leash with minimal risk.
This week is very very busy at work - today is the only day where I worked less than 11 hours. Early a.m. meetings. evening events…it will last until 10 pm Saturday. University convocation week. Then I drive to the boat, and THEN I collapse. Actually, I will probably drink too much wine first (before collapsing, after driving. To be clear). Weather is supposed to be bad (wet and cold, what else is new?) but I really just want to go out anyway. Even if we can’t put the sails up I just want to be out on the water.
Yes, exercise IS missing. And THAT is why the ticker may never move again….
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