I see other people do this, and I figure, why the hell not, I have 4 cats. This is my purdy girl Tai Ming. She's mostly elusive, as she dislikes the other cats 99% of the time. I thought it was a pretty picture of her in the blinds. She sits there and stares at the birds that live in that tree outside the window. Ahh, the life of a cat.
Funny, yesterday I said I had to take care of myself, then on my way out to my car today, I fell off my sandal and hurt my foot. It only hurt for about 10 minutes now its just stiff. I swear this wil not hinder my weight loss success. I'll be pissed! Last night CP and I did 18 miles on the bike. It took an hour and a half this time. But we also stopped for ice cream. Its a nice reward. I got something called "heifer trail" nice huh? Can I have the ice cream named after a fat cow? Thanks. It was peanut butter with reese cups. And peanut butter ribbons. Oh...how I love peanut butter ribbons.
Biking is starting to hurt the va-jay-jay. I guess it's not so much the actual goodies, as it is the groin muscle or something. And, my hands, it hurts my hands. I suspect my bike doesn't fit me. I have a special seat and everything for my rump.
My brother is still in the hospital. I can't believe he let himself get that bad, that he is hospitalized for 3 days now. He doesn't go to the Dr. cus he doesn't want to be hospitalized. Where is the sense in that? I'm sure it wouldn't have come to this if he'd just gone. We're all at our wits end about what to do with him. He's basically killing himself.
Speaking of killing ones-self..CP biffed it on his bike yesterday. (pause for laughter) This is funny because he talks a lot of shit to me about how I'd never wreck him, and he's like the best biker in the universe. Picturing it brings back a good chuckle.
I hate tomatos. But know what I love? Sun dried tomatos. Go figure. I think it's cus they have flavoring. Tomatos taste like ass. Well, probably worse than ass, but then I wouldnt' know. It's just a good guess.
Biking is starting to hurt the va-jay-jay. I guess it's not so much the actual goodies, as it is the groin muscle or something. And, my hands, it hurts my hands. I suspect my bike doesn't fit me. I have a special seat and everything for my rump.
My brother is still in the hospital. I can't believe he let himself get that bad, that he is hospitalized for 3 days now. He doesn't go to the Dr. cus he doesn't want to be hospitalized. Where is the sense in that? I'm sure it wouldn't have come to this if he'd just gone. We're all at our wits end about what to do with him. He's basically killing himself.
Speaking of killing ones-self..CP biffed it on his bike yesterday. (pause for laughter) This is funny because he talks a lot of shit to me about how I'd never wreck him, and he's like the best biker in the universe. Picturing it brings back a good chuckle.
I hate tomatos. But know what I love? Sun dried tomatos. Go figure. I think it's cus they have flavoring. Tomatos taste like ass. Well, probably worse than ass, but then I wouldnt' know. It's just a good guess.
4 comments:
What an adorable cat!!!
I'm sorry about your brother - that sucks that he has to get that bad before he does something about it :( Hopefully he gets better soon!
An occassional cat story never hurt anyone. It's the ones that go on and on about their animals that creep me out, just a teeny bit.
EC:
thank you, thank you
Janet:
i'm that creepy gal! ha ha ha!
Mon,
You crack me up! Thanks for making me laugh.
I hope your brother gets well soon.
Three more days of school!
Take care.
Mz.
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