I give a quick reread before I post - honest engines. Catch a few typos here and there - looks good. POST away. I usually revisit the day-before's post the next morning and CRAP ... typos EVERYWHERE! Sometimes I get so crazed, I edit the post.
I guess my mind reads what I think I'm saying (and autocorrect loves to be sneaky). I type as I think. Fast, lots of -- and ... and run-on sentences and little phrases posing as sentences. Someone once told me I write just like I speak. Don't know if that was a compliment or not - hah!
Anyway, having read some typos this morning, I had to typo vent. I try. I really do. :-)
Yesterday was a better day. I had a great time out-and-about with the girls for foot massages and lunch. The massage studio redid their interior and protocol (what I found problematic last time) and it was much nicer (+$5 more -- but totally worth it). Lots of fun, HAPPY conversation at lunch -- just what my funk-fighting effort needed.
Then the afternoon spent with the dogs while the house got cleaned -- no complaints there.
I'm flying through my freezer stash of healthy eats. The Food Saver continues to impress as I'm eating all the frozen goodies. I need to start replenishing soon. It's been a nice break from kitchen duty though. Next week I'll tackle some bulk cooking.
Strangest thing - our microwave turns on when you open it. It's built-in and replacing will be a nightmare. Hope it can be fixed. I'll call today for repair appointment - ugh. Is this the start of the dreaded THREE repairs jinx?
Belle started on her antibiotic so should be mending soon. She's a love and it's a good thing since a sick dog stays with the foster. We have her for at least 2 weeks. Broken hearts when she leaves 💔
Today is lift legs day. (BTW, the studio is called Lift Yoga Studio ... the class is a lift class ... confusing redundancy.) Since I have to crate Belle, I'll do a quick run to Trader Joe's before I come home. I'm running low on my usual goodies.
Not to harp on my funk AGAIN, but this morning feels blue. I had a slice of pizza at lunch yesterday -- could gluten exasperate the situation for me?? My mind is harping on stupid stuff in a way that's ridiculous. The microwave - I could almost cry. OMG? Seriously? It's like a fog of really bad PMS that won't lift. And my bloat is back this morning (gluten is that you too?). It's so bad, I might need to cancel lift today if it doesn't resolve (which is adding to my blues). *TMI ALERT* Can't squat "safely" with a belly full of gas if you get my drift. Can you even imagine? That would be so uncool!! 😮 *TMI OVER*
I need a plan. I'm writing a to-do list to give me some stuff to focus on today. It sounds funny, but I have most of my regular chores finished (thanks to me and the cleaning crew) so my to-do list is practically empty. Normally great news -- not so much today though.
My INTENTION today is SELF CARE - maybe a repaint on nails, eyebrows, meditation, a inspirational podcast. Stuff that lifts my spirit and cleans me up lol. And stay away from gluten :-) Later gators.
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