Why is it--no matter where the cat vomits, I step directly into it? I was in stocking feet, (very pretty socks, too, blue with roses) about to put my shoes on to leave the house when I step into cat vomit. ICK.
I really felt like I was headed back to my old self on Thursday--went to yoga for the first time since early April and didn't have any problems at all! The teacher did do a restorative class which means no standing poses and lots of lying about on bolsters but I did do a headstand easily, and I hadn't done one since February because I had such bad
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I meant to post this a week ago, just cause it pleased me. I saw my speedometer as it came up 067777. I clearly missed the more spectacular 066666, ah well!
I've been meaning to post for weeks--took pictures two weeks ago Wednesday when we drove to Demelza's riding practice to show how amazing green the hills were. Didn't post. Thought up several clever things to say. Didn't post.
Just had dinner with my mother, sister, nephew and my daughter--So saddened and affected that Debbie Reynolds died the day after her daughter Carrie. And Carrie is three months older than me. Debbie is six months younger than my mother. I wonder if Debbie's grief brought on a stroke?
Having just come from having dinner with my mother, sister and nephew and my daughter, I am so saddened and affected that Debbie Reynolds died one day after her daughter Carrie. And Carrie is three months older than me. Her mother is 6 months younger than my mom. I wonder if Debbie died of grief--if her sadness brought on a stroke?
In the building where I live, there are many people who simply leave things they do not want in the lobby for others to take. The president of the building hates this--