Biggie and I slept in today again. I woke up at 4 and 5 and 6. Each time Biggie did, too, and each time I curled up and he curled right into the bowl of my spoon and we snoozed. It was really luxurious. Then all of a sudden it was 7:15 and for reason, I thought it was imperative not to miss the bus. So I flew out of the house to the bus stop and made it fine. Getting to the pool way too soon. And they opened late (day light savings time??).
I need to teach myself that it is NOT at all necessary for me to be there when the doors open. Later is fine, too. But, no big deal. My swim was good. I shared a lane with a young guy who was all speed but had the technique/form of an octopus. He made the giant wakes. Which turned out to be kind of fun.
I wandered into Whole Foods after - again no orange juice. But, I asked this guy and he said "oh I have some in the back". Yo. WF. If you put the goods out on the shelves, I'll bet they'd sell way better. I got a half gallon and was very grateful for my new backpack style bag.
My sore throat is very nearly gone. What a weird thing that was.
The players are turning up at Spring Training today and my twitter feed is full of fun pictures of them. I'm still pissed at the lot for fucking up the beginning of the season but I'll get over it.
It's lovely out. 48 degrees. The birds are making a racket and Biggie is on high alert. The door is open (and the screen door shut).
I decided to let the doctor carve that basal cell carcinoma off my back. I sent a note this morning asking her to schedule me for some time in April. Done. But she's not allowed to look at any more spots anywhere else on my body.
No games anywhere in the neighborhood today so I think I'll try the Mexican place for lunch. I need to fire up the car anyway. It's been a week, I think, since I had it out.
I need to teach myself that it is NOT at all necessary for me to be there when the doors open. Later is fine, too. But, no big deal. My swim was good. I shared a lane with a young guy who was all speed but had the technique/form of an octopus. He made the giant wakes. Which turned out to be kind of fun.
I wandered into Whole Foods after - again no orange juice. But, I asked this guy and he said "oh I have some in the back". Yo. WF. If you put the goods out on the shelves, I'll bet they'd sell way better. I got a half gallon and was very grateful for my new backpack style bag.
My sore throat is very nearly gone. What a weird thing that was.
The players are turning up at Spring Training today and my twitter feed is full of fun pictures of them. I'm still pissed at the lot for fucking up the beginning of the season but I'll get over it.
It's lovely out. 48 degrees. The birds are making a racket and Biggie is on high alert. The door is open (and the screen door shut).
I decided to let the doctor carve that basal cell carcinoma off my back. I sent a note this morning asking her to schedule me for some time in April. Done. But she's not allowed to look at any more spots anywhere else on my body.
No games anywhere in the neighborhood today so I think I'll try the Mexican place for lunch. I need to fire up the car anyway. It's been a week, I think, since I had it out.
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