Wednesday, September 21, 2016

HAPPY birthday!!!!

To my sweet dog - #10.  Grateful for that big, goofy ball of fluff.  Have I mentioned, I love him to pieces?!?  We celebrated starting last week with a hike and chicken & biscuits, new toy on Sunday (which he traveled to pick himself) ... and today ... well not much planned (bad mom).  It's too hot for the dog park (original plan) - so a walk, car ride, playing, petting, goodies ... the usual day!

For me ... a 90 min massage (bad mom).  My muscles are sore - can't wait.  My usual lady left, so going back to using my other choice.  Pros and cons, but hey, it's a massage.

The remainder of the trail mix is in the trash.  Apparently, this is my nemesis.  Snacked on some last night.  In my defense, I was hungry and didn't have anything cooked (not good) so I thought a couple of handfuls would be fine.  But then I wanted more.  So I had more.  Then I wanted more.  So I threw it away.  Goodbye trail mix.

The movie Sully was fantastic (and we saw the part filmed in our neighborhood).  AND we learned Tuesday is discount day.  Win -win.  More Tuesdays at the movies in my future.  I also shopped (just a bit since I had store "cash" burning a hole) and got a new workout top.  Now that I'm going to the studio 3 days a week, I need to rotate another shirt in the mix.  Blue camo ... sounds bad ass (lol) but it's really subtle and flattering.

Today is a to-do list day.  Some errands after the massage.  Just relaxing.  I need to finish the bookclub selection (not my cup of tea - glad I only paid the $4 kindle price instead of $24 print).  I'm still interested in hearing the author speak.  The idea of the book is fascinating, the execution is a bit boring.  Saying YES.

Walking the dog, then an easy walk on the treadmill.  I like to "move" before a massage (so I don't randomly start sweating).  It's nice to easy walk with music.  Walking the dog is start, stop, sniff, pee, poop (him, not me) ... not exactly that meditative, repetitive motion I enjoy.

Making today HAPPY.  Finding my little bit of ZEN.  Later gators.



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