Moody Meow

What happened this morning?? Did someone wake up winter and tell her to head to Florida. It’s not that I mind. I really love this weather. We spent the morning trying to figure out what we wanted to do. I woke up sore. My abs feel like I did too many situps and laughing hurt. [...]

So, after the disappointment comes the death of Vader. No, I’m not talking about Star Wars. I am talking about David’s car.
We were on our way to run an errand and got t-boned at Amelia and Bumby. We walked away from the accident (and then home because we didn’t have my phone, only D’s [...]

I had to write that out, but I feel better now.
That was not directed towards those of you who are actively in my life, it’s just another hiccup in a friendship where I feel disregarded.
All is good. I am going riding now before the storm comes.

I’m going to a retirement party for one of my co-workers at Camp Down. I was asked to head out early so I can get things decorated and all settled. I had hoped to take some cool pictures but it’s raining and it’s supposed to remian sopping wet all day.
Tonight the plan is simple. Homework. [...]

Isn’t he cute? Yeah, I know it’s blurry.

I went back and looked at this one. I over-corrected the colors. Oops, but you get a sense of the shot. Yes, those trees are growing in old train tracks. What you don’t see is David wearing his purdy biking outfit. It makes his bum look nice.
Mood shift. For the better.
What fun it [...]

Things to be said…no time to do it this morning.
So, instead I will re-organize my desk, try to reassemble my workflow and munch on pistachios.
Happy Monday.

I worked on some critiques last night.
Made it to the dog park for a half hour.
Plan on running in my new shoes today.
Going to my first Humanities class today.
Go me.
Now back to timesheets.

Breakfast - check - eggies and hashbrowns @ Clarks.
Ride - sortacheck - the looming clouds made us fear for rain, so we rode Cady Way. My toes went numb again (fucking annoying) and we rode home. Short ride, but I pushed myself. Tomorrow holds promise for the big dogs (that being the West Orange Trail)
Shoes [...]

Although I get mad and such…I just need to remember that my creatures are fucking adorable and my huzzie is the best.
And I get Babo’s tonight. Why? Because we are veggie and not smoking!!
3 weeks. Look at me go. I’m a non-smoker.

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I wrote this whole post about school, and meeting Anne and other stuff, but I lost it.
My face feels like I snorted a ton of powdered concrete and it has solidified in my sinus passages. My head rests heavily upon my neck and I just want to close my eyes.
I think I shall have a [...]

Lunch.
Breathe.
Kitties.
Patience.
Patience.
Patience.
Yeah…still learning.
Sorry for grumping.

Today is the first day of class for me. I had intended on going home and running before class, but I have to go to school first and have monies transferred to my R-card. Then I need to go to Whole Foods for…well…food! David and I watched Supersize Me last night, and by the end [...]

When I feel blue… I remember the look of my family when I come home… when I laugh. I’m blessed, truly.
Today we:
went to the dog park again - I love that place
took a short bike ride
improved upon a 30 minute meal
watched LOTR again (always a good time)
gave the beagles a bath
made breakfast
contemplated [...]

Do you know what twenty eight miles does to a woman out of shape ? It kills her, but in a good way.
The West Orange trail was spectacular. On one hand, quiet and peacful, and on the other, depressing and frustrating. The rolling hills presented me with a challenge. I actually had to pay attention [...]

Right now D is in bed with this old man and his younger sibling. I am sure there are felines in the mix as well.
I have one thing to say about this: I am jealous!
D likes this picture. I kinda do too.

one of my bosses just called me sweetie.
I want to kick him.
Instead, I will have more water.

I would like to state for the record that David, my husband and personal artist, shall be unencumbered by cleaning the house and laundry for the next 7 days if he posts a sketch (at least) by Wednesday and produces a finished work for my side project by Sunday. If he fails to meet the [...]

I watched a daughter from afar.
Celebrated her birthday with candles in my heart, not on a cake.
She turned 12 yesterday.
I turn 30 this year.
The relationship seems to be just beginning.
I resolve to write her letters once a month.
I think she needs that.
I think I need it more than she does.
Happy Birthday .