And I'm on time.
Crazy...huh?!
Must be a miracle of sorts 'cause I'm so rarely on time.
With anything.
Anyway...enough about being punctual (it's over-rated!)
Here's my cliff notes version of the last several weeks...
Received a shipment of chocolate covered strawberries and more cookies...just in the nick of time. The emergency stash of chocolate had been demolished.
Consumed more peanut butter than I thought humanly possible.
Made several trips to McD's for sweet tea and McDoubles.
Went into a sugar coma.
Emerged 10 pounds heavier.
Realized that I had to exercise again or buy bigger clothes.
Forced myself back into the gym. Several days a week. Still trying to make friends with that evil treadmill.
Painted a lot of stuff.
Participated in retail therapy. Just doing my part...ya know...helping the economy recover.
Started a whole bunch of new projects. Never finished 'em.
Started a list of all the projects I now need to finish.
Ruined a manicure with a still-not-completed mod podge/glue project.
Cut a bunch of birch tree wood with 'ol miter bob.
Started building a table. Got stuck on the design. Gave up.
Cleaned up the garage. And made it messy again.
Painted more stuff.
Attempted to make all my electronics sync together and play nice in the virtual sandbox.
Lost some precious brain cells playing Cranium.
Decided I watch too much TV. Decided I don't care. So I added more must-see shows to my fall line-up.
Became a vegan. Again.
Lost the 10 pounds gained while existing solely on peanut butter, chocolate, and all things McD's.
Zoey and Ziggy now run the show around here.
Usually in full swing at 3am with center stage taking place smack in the middle of our bed.
That's all for now.
Gotta go rescue Ziggy.
He's climbing up the bedrooms curtains all the way to the ceiling.
Again.
