It’s That Moment You Realize You Used Salt Instead of Sugar
*Twitch*
I’m having one of those days and it’s barely past noon. It’s gorgeous outside, apparently. I can only tell by the smiling faces of people who are outside my window as they gleefully dance and skip to their cars, as they are leaving for lunch or the day, or life. Who knows. The weather bug on my desktop says 62 degrees and sunny. Allergies are bothering my sister, which means it’s gotta be spring outside.
But it’s February 1st.
I don’t care if this is an effect of Global Warming. Keep it coming for Pete’s sake.
But what about the Polar Bears?? Can we shave them down, or something?
That was highly insensitive and frankly if you know me AT ALL you know I don’t actually feel that way, in the slightest. I actually cry whenever I think of them up there, getting overheated. Or that new movie “Big Miracle” about the whales that get stuck? Yeah there is a reason Drew Barrymore is in that role. BECAUSE WE ARE THE SAME PERSON.
Except I totally would not have married Tom Green. Not sure what she was smoking then, but at least it’s passed.
MOVING ON.
I’m totally anxious about something but I can’t figure out what. So I am trying to listen to soothing music and breathe deeply, but we all know that isn’t going to help. Mama needs a drink.
I’m actually happy that today is not a run day, because I am tired, but I am also sad. I like run days because they make me feel strong and powerful, but I know if I over do it, that will be the end. Instead it will be strength training and craziness of yoga and walking when I get home. Yes all three. I’m gonna walk like 1.5 – 2 miles on the treadmill, and then do upper body weights, and then some yoga to stretch it all out.
Then tonight I am making BeBe Stir Fry Rolls. If it’s successful I’ll post pictures and recipe. I’m kind of giddy since my Taco Cupcakes worked out so well. I got my cooking groove back.
Now I realize this post is turning into a incoherent mess of rambling, thanks for playing along.
