He earned his yellow belt this evening. I feel much safer now!
Xrays taken, plus I popped into the post office to have our mail stopped while we’re away.
Work was ok. Strange things happening though. Can’t blog about them now.
Here I sit in practically perfect splendor. Stylishly blonde-chunked hair swept up into a clip. New suit from New York and Company…light beige singlebreasted L/S jacket coming down past the waist. Calf-length skirt that flares out ever so slightly at the bottom. White linen cami-top from the Gap. Delicately eating my healthy oatmeal breakfast (God Bless Quaker Oatmeal Express, and Havco vending for bringing it to my vending machine!)
Wt: 137.4, which if I recall correctly, is the lowest I’ve been yet. I think. I’ll have to verify
Mood: Vacation-y yet tired due to spur-of-the-moment Acid Prism quest that didn’t finish until 12:15 am!
Work docket: Online Mall (waiting for an ad now), Riversharks Special Section (which published a day early — nobody told us), recipe update and MAYBE help Damon with BOSJ section if I have time.
Lunch Plans: Wanted to hit a sale at Strawbridges. Most of my new shorts are low-rise. I have mostly high-rise dainties. That simply will not do.
Afternoon: 3:00 appointment for knee x-rays just to make sure that I haven’t become deformed since LAST year’s knee xrays.
Evening: Pack like a wildwoman. Go to yoga at 7:30.
I worried for HOURS over nothing. It took less than 10 minutes total, and that included Donna plucking some strays. It was no worse than ripping off a bandaid. I am SUCH a freak. But now I’m a freak with even brows, AND I get to cross that off of my ‘resolutions’ list!!
Hello, I’m Kim (no last name here, I’ve had too many).
August 2014. Virginia Beach
I've been blogging for eleven years with absolutely nothing to show for it. S'cool.
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