wish I was a racecar driver
I had a good morning, a bit disoriented from the weird dreams and cuddly bedfellow (god the skin on these young boys), but got the times confused on my second house, so I got yelled at AND had to go straight there with no lunch. But I made my mind up as I stomped thru puddles up to the house that I would be cheerful. The house was insane. Big humongous house full of dog hair, half unpacked boxes, sheetrock dust, plus it looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a while before the two really nice cool people who own it now moved in. It took me and Njeri two hours to clean the kitchen but it went from being completely disgusting crustiness piled with old mail and junk to looking like a williams sonoma catalog and smelling all citrusy. Scrubbed some baseboards and did a bathroom, too. Ate way too much candy, stopped at the co-op and had some fake beef jerky (I crave it constantly. Ohhhh Primal Strips texas BBQ flavor.... soo juicy and chewy...), then went to yoga since I accidentally stole Shantih's toothpaste this morning while putting away my cleaning gear.
I felt amazing after yoga, even though my legs were all wobbly from no lunch and a long day. kept falling over in warrior 3...
So I bought myself dinner at Jasmine and visited my sweet baby mousie at his dear sweet aunt Beth's and petted him and kissed his head and rubbed his tummy and his armpits and came back here and cleaned and talked to Teresa!
Big day! oh frabjous day! calloo! callay!!!
Oh, and I think taking iron supplements really helps. Now I just have to remember to take them.
love y'all! nighty night! off to read a biography of Freud!
mwah! big hugs!