Me: What the heck...?
Leg: *puts on nice shoes and sexy hose*
Me: Really? You're going out now?
Leg: *Does a little hop as if shrugging and then waves back and forth before hopping out the door*
Me: You get back here, we are so not done with this discussion. I need some sleep, damn you!
Me thinking: Sad that my leg gets to go out and party more than me...
Maybe if I can talk my leg into jogging, it will do the work for me and get all extra sexy. That or I would look like some sort of mis-shapen mutant. Hmm, almost thinking it would be worth it.
So, I did get a short walk yesterday with the pooch. The family and I did some running around and we ended up getting back just before the sun went down. Then, I made the mistake of not changing my shoes when we left and was worried if I turned around and headed home, I would just not finish the walk. So, we did about 1/2 a mile of walking. The dog was looking at me with a decidedly disappointed expression. I think she snorted in disgust at least once.
We got a better walk in today. We did at least 1.5 miles in 30-something weather with a lot of wind. I probably put my body through the equivalent of a 2 mile with the forces pressing against me. The dog is very happy with me. She winked at me at least once before passing out at my feet.
Now, I'm trying a recipe from the Gluten-Free on a Shoestring cookbook/lifestyle manual:
Gluten-Free on a Shoestring: 125 Easy Recipes for Eating Well on the Cheap
I may not like all the higher cost that goes along with this big change, but I do like the experimenting. Call me a science geek or a crazed cook, but I love it. I am excited about bread! Can you believe that?
I will let you all know how it turns out...in 3 days...
And no more skipping posts!
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