I've pledged to start each of these four days with a minimum 30 minute power walk. This morning I gabbed my 'Walking to Marches' tape and headed out. If I leave via the front door, I have a gazillion route choices. If I leave via the back door I have at least that many more. BUT, if I delete all of those that put me in direct sunlight, the number of my choices starts getting leetle bitty.
This morning I hit another snag. I headed out, following the shade, towards the water - Elliott Bay and the container freight loading docks/Coast Guard place. Good plan because it's nearly all in the shade. Bad plan because at some point you have to cross the street and trucks really don't give a shit if you ever get across. There is a walk/don't walk light but I think I must have missed the nano second last year when the 'walk' part was illuminated.
So I killed a good 10 minutes between two different traffic lights. Tomorrow, a new route.
I come back here all hot and sweaty and so wanting at least a drizzle but I'd settle for cloud cover and what do I read straight off????
melodysk bragging about her rain! Look at the map, people! I live in Seattle!! Check the buzz on Seattle - cold and rainy... Who's fucking with me here?!
Oh and for those who noticed it right off and were kind enough not to point it out yesterday, I do realize that one of the egos that was running amock in yesterday's encounter with the fuckchop was mine. I have got to get a grip. These people pay me good money to do their bidding. Why I am so quick to get into a whiney twit is a mystery to me.
Now I'm off to run errands. I have to find something that will stick a $5 to paper in a way that will enable it to be pulled off in tack and something that will do the same for pennys. I'm thinking maybe hot glue - I've always wanted a glue gun and maybe this is it! And on the company's dime!
Catch ya later...