Zum! Chiropracted! Wow, that felt really good, too. I needed popping! Lucy is doing Paw Of Dominance on my printer, which has a bobtail kitten contract sitting on top of it. It’s all very feng shui, or something. :) Speaking of which, last night I suddenly had a fit of needing to rearrange some of the books on one of the sets of shelves in the living room, which Emily explained as my feng shui being disturbed. I decided that was probably about right, particularly since although I didn’t go…
go me!
I couldn’t stand it anymore and I got on the scale this morning. I’ve lost 5 pounds. *dancie dancie dance*! Incidentally, it stopped raining yesterday so I got to go biking. Go me! And, um. Oh, chiropractor this morning, right. Popopopopopop!
raining, ee
Raining, ee. I hope it stops long enough tonight for me to go biking!
busy busy busy!
Busy busy busy day! We got up at 8ish to get ready to go berry picking, which was supposed to happen at 9. Well, we thought was, anyway. At 9, Dad wasn’t here. At 9:05, I said maybe I should call at 9:15. At 9:10, I got impatient and called and said, “Did Dad forget we were going berry picking at 9 this morning?” Mom said, “No, he remembered you were going berry picking at 10 this morning!” So around 9:40 Dad came over and got Emily and me and…
biked!
I done bikeded! 21 miles, and my god did I wear myself out. More at OYL later. Dinner now. Vroom!