Update 7/20 – 7/26
Hi Friend!
Walking and working – that continues
to be the summary of my life. Percy is
sleeping and walking but looking super cute while he does it, so that’s worth
sharing! I wasn’t cooking before it started getting hot out, but now I don’t
even want to warm things up – so I’m all about salads, yogurt and cottage
cheese. Funny thing about cottage cheese:
Percy loves it. He hates nearly all other
foods, but if he smells me open up cottage cheese he’s salivating (figuratively
of course – less you think him a slobbery mess). I also started using Noom, but found I was developing
a bit of an eating disorder, so I’m still using bits of it, but trying to focus
on exercise in an attempt to get healthy and apologize for the alcohol abuse I
put it through for the first couple of months of quarantine. This means I call Maureen a lot to make her
entertain me – lucky her! I thought
about getting myself a Fit Bit to remind me to walk around every hour, but then
realized I finally got Percy to STOP annoying me to move around every hour, so
I decided to just do a mental estimate.
(That’s the same thing, right?)
Did I tell you I saved a dogs
life at the park the other day and they rewarded me by scratching the side of
my door? They got loose in the parking
lot so I stopped all the traffic and got it to go toward the park and its owner
– and then saw the damage when I got home.
I left the paw prints for over a week so that “people” would realize
that the scratches were not my fault. I don’t know who these people are, but
clearly they are nosy and judgmental. I
had to let it go though, because I was headed to a baby parade (a parade to see
a baby, not a bunch of babies rolling around), and wanted to have my car shiny before
I headed over. The parade was not as I
was expecting, but then again, I was expecting Diana to hold up Valeria above
her head a la Simba in the Lion King as we rolled by. If you ask me, that would have been epic –
especially if it had a sweet sound track to accompany it. (BDug, I know you don’t get this reference…
sorry, not sorry.)
I spent the weekend hanging out
with D&J, in and out of the lake and pool.
We got to meet Lynn & Marc’s new pup. Lynn and Marc kept their distance, luckily,
Bella did not. Jordan joined Dawne and I
on the big blue floating mat, but only just a lil longer than his first foray –
I have a feeling he doesn’t get the same joy as we do from the wet instability. Percy continues to show sheer and utter joy
every time we arrive at Dawne’s house, it is clearly our happy place. (He also shows confusion and distaste when we
make other stops on the weekend that are not Dawne’s, especially as most other stops
do not involve either of us leaving the vehicle.
My neighbor is having surgery on
her shoulder in a week or two. I offered
to help, and she said she might need her hair washed and wine bottles
opened. I feel like that’s the least I
could do – and also, we have come a LONG way since our first meeting.
We had our last (for now) “Me
and My White Supremacy” meeting on Sunday – or as I have been calling it “My Supremacy
meeting.” I look forward to reading
something a lil more cheery (Cristi recommended “An Elderly Lady is Up to No
Good – so that’s on the top of the list!) before diving back into my next learning
experience – but I am grateful for open-minded and supportive friends who encouraged
me to dig deep, learn, and do better.
Even if I was the crier of the group.
(Shocking!)
Speaking of Cristi, Viv was
explaining to how she manipulates her Plague Rat hand puppet and said, “…then my
thumb and single-lady finger work the arms…” haha Yes!
And on that note, here are some
fun things I saw this week on the internets and a quick trip down memory lane…
2017 style.
In 2017, Becky broke her
shoulder. When I asked if I could help,
Becky asked if I would swing by at lunch and cut up a watermelon for her. As I was cutting up said watermelon, I saw
the irony that she would ask the one friend she had that is terrible at cutting
things to cut up an entire watermelon – but at least I did better job than she
could do. #thatisnotsayingmuch
And then that same week, Becky got me a food handling license
so that I could make snow cones and popcorn at a kids carnival (much much
easier than the cutting task.)
Clearly, a Becky filled week, because we wrapped up the
week going to see Smash Mouth and the Spin Doctors. I get that it might not be terribly chic, but
it was an amazing concert – even if the lead of Smash Mouth was totes hammered.
Love you!
Mean it.
T O’B