Morning, GG’s! Jeeze,
Lynn….I’ve been humming “All That Jazz” to myself for two days, now!

And speaking of Jazz, YOUR Jazz,
Meowee-Linda, looks JUST LIKE our Yoko! They could be twins! Yoko is super-energetic, always racing around, hiding behind table legs and leaping out at us, “dribbling” little paper balls that DH makes for her around the house (for some reason, she has no interest in actual “cat toys” that we’ve bought, including every sort of ball – she really likes these little crumpled up paper balls that DH makes and throws for her by the dozens. Sometimes she brings them back to be thrown again, and sometimes she hides them. About once a week, DH conducts a paper ball treasure hunt and finds 40 or so of them hidden in a cache somewhere – behind a chair, under the armoire, under the bed in the guest bedroom…)

Well, yesterday was DH’s birthday. He’s 61. He walked around all morning before leaving for work shaking his head and repeating over and over, “I’m sixty-one.
I can’t believe it. I’m sixty-one.
I can’t believe it.” Men take these things so much more seriously than we women, don’t they? I mean, I don’t think we’re exactly rejoicing when our birthdays roll around, but I don’t think we find the idea of being another year older quite as incredulous as men seem to. Age happens. (Personally, I don't like to be reminded that it's my birtday. In fact, I've been known to growl rather ferociously when inadvertently wished a Happy Birthday by some innocent bystander who doesn't realize how much I value my damned privacy and age anonymity!

) Anyway, I sent him a happy birthday e-mail at work complete with animated balloons and noisemakers, and he seemed quite cheerful at that…and then I made what has turned out to be one of his favorite suppers – Taco pizzas made on Lavash bread. Also got him a little personalized carrot cake with one candle (I figured that was the most candles he could handle).My kids all called to sing happy birthday to him, which really made him happy…I’ve probably mentioned that he has no children of his own, and has been really thrilled at the way mine have accepted and inserted him right into the midst of this big and raucous bunch of us. Oh! I got him a funny card. TWO funny cards, actually. One – because he is rabidly anti-Bush – has a picture of Bush on the front, and inside says, “Every party needs a clown!” The other one has a picture of a girl on the front saying “You Da Man!” Inside it says, “You da OLD man, but You Da Man!” We’ll be celebrating his birthday – and my daughter Kim’s (her birthday is on the 31st) – this weekend with a family party. The last big lobster bash of the summer.
Karen, that dog looks so content hanging there in that Snuggli – what little babies, they are, huh? Maybe I should find one for myself and then I could stop bugging my daughter about having another grandbaby for me!

Hiya
Sue – I really envy you that access to fresh veggies all the time. Now that I’ve managed to really develop a taste for them, the season up here is on its way out, and all we’ll be getting all through the winter will be really poor quality stuff from the grocery store produce departments. As for gaining and losing weight at unpredictable times, I’ll have to say I’m a charter member of THAT club, too. I swear that when I think I’ve been losing is when I don’t lose an ounce, and sometimes even gain a few, while when I’m feeling my most klutzoid and marshmallowy is when the scale shows a drop!
Trish, I take calcium pills when I remember to, but as far as drinking milk, well that just ain’t gonna happen! I have never been a milk drinker. Well, maybe back when I was eating oreo cookies, okay – I mean, you can’t eat oreos without milk, but other than that (Oh, okay, maybe with homemade chocolate chip cookies fresh out of the oven….) Omigawd! NOW look what you made me do! In my mind, milk = cookies; the two just go together. NOW I’m dying for some homemade chocolate chip cookies…good thing I’m at work and have no access…
Five miles,
Lyn! Omigoodness! You’re really DOING it, aren’t you? Turns out you’re quite the athlete – up there swinging through trees and all, too…I’m so impressed! I really wish I were as active…and that DH was, as well.
Omigawd,
Tee!!!!!!!!!!!! You’re at 154 pounds!
WAY to GO, girlfriend! You’ll be having to post your “after” pictures pretty soon! I can’t wait to see them! I’m going to try that salad of yours, too.
Hey,
Phyl…Oh, I get where you’re coming from totally with the up a half, down one, really a half business. I’ve decided to give the
Wendie plan a shot. Yesterday was a low point day, and today is higher, but Thursday is really high – I’m really going to have to finagle that to get my points up high enough. But I read the philosophy behind it, read a number of user discussions about it, and it does seem to help bump people off plateaus, so I’m going to give it my best shot. If I gain instead of losing, I’ll shoot myself…
Lynn, how are you doing? Are your blood sugar levels behaving? Are you finding it easier since you’ve been home a little bit more over the past weekend? I hope so.
Jo-annie..don't work too hard, Lady! Come back and play with us!

Well, back to work here for moi,
TTFN,
Z 