Time to play catch-up for ole’ Z...Saturday was fun but CHILLY...it rained buckets all morning, we drove north for a hundred miles worth of downpour, and by the time we got there, it had started to clear, but was very definitely FALL in New England! Nice time though, with the gang, and we got home at @ 9:30; had a very brief discussion about maybe staying over, but really needed to be home on Sunday morning since we had stuff to do before going to the movie (which was excellent!) in the afternoon. After the movie, we stopped by DD3’s house for a cuppa coffee, and she insisted on feeding us, so I didn’t even have to go home and cook, which was lovely! Then of course, back to work, and since school is back in full swing again, the highway is simply glutted with traffic into Boston. Quite hateful and perverse, really.
REALLY full bore at work; trying to put together a juvenile justice grant with very little information and a lot of research required. Anyway, home again, for which I am eternally thankful, but not looking forward to yet another morning battling the traffic tomorrow.
My life. <sigh>
Good grief re: Your MIL,
Marylynn...I hope she’s doing okay. I think it must be easy to kind of go into denial over something like that - to just figure it’s indigestion or gas or something, I mean. I don’t think my first guess would be myocardial infarction! Glad she finally got to the hospital!
Hi
Lily, missed you...gotta LOVE those baggy clothes, eh? That’s what keeps me going, I swear. It certainly isn’t the scale!
Oh, jeeze. I’m sorry the Wendi turned out to be a dud for you,
Phyl...I did pretty well with it that first week, and now I haven’t weighed myself since. I just don’t get along well with the scale at all. I’m still counting my points, and eating the right amounts every day, but somehow, I just want to wait a few weeks with the weighing part. I feel pretty good, and my clothes are telling me that SOMETHING’S happening...Oh, I hope your foot is feeling better!
Pretty khats,
Meowee-Linda....mine are acting silly these days, especially Queen Daisy, my big gray fluffy girl who is always looking at things that aren’t there....maybe she's a ghost-whisperer, eh? (I have no clue what that show’s about, but I
love the name...)
I guess you haven’t started your new job yet,
Tee....probably getting everything ready though, considering that you’ll be working longer hours now and have less time to run about. Well, I’m thinking of you, m’dear, and hope all is well.
Karen, it’s probably a good decision, not starting work before you get moved and all. Just getting everything packed and moved once the house sells is a job all by itself!
Hiya
Ali - I’m sure glad the tornado didn’t hit
your town! Right about now, I’m shivering and would actually enjoy being in Flawridder...but not if there’s a tornado! Can I camp out in your basement?
Jo-annie! WHY are you, or why DID you go to the hospital??????? PLEASE report back!
Congrats,
Lyn &
LindaD on that nice steady progress you’re making! Feels good, doesn’t it?
Lynn, I thought I read somewhere that Tums, at least, were a good source of calcium???? Good grief, you know every time you think you know what you’re doing, somebody else comes along with a new warning...Remember when we weren’t supposed to eat too many eggs and now it’s okay again? By the time it was okay again, I had developed an allergy to them...sometimes you just can’t win, eh? I used to LOVE my cheese & sausage omelets...
Whoa,
Gayle....I guess congrats will be called for pretty soon! Keep us posted!
Hi
Trish, nice to see that you landed for a little visit...I usually only see your tail feathers!
And now this ole’ gal needs to see about supper, so I’ll say TTFN,
Z