Ace discovers the balcony birds on Sunday.
Ace discovers the birds are back. Our mighty hunter.
Tuesday: countdown makes work a little better.
I learned I can see the incline, too! Fancy.
Ace making sure I'm not scared reading Desperation by Stephen King. It renewed and I hadn't even cracked it. After this is the regulators by Richard Bachman 😁
Wednesday I forgot the socks in my gym bag, so I did a hom
e workout. Couple sets of dead bugs and infinity hoop. Ace was curious about why I was laying on the floor. My workout buddy.Keeping an eye on the door, waiting for his dad to come home. Thursdays thought from the interwebs. BMI needs to be retired as an individual measure of obesity. (I blame lazy clinicians who don't want to measure patients for hip-to-waist ratios... scales and height are SO much easier.) So. Much. Sweat. It's hot, it's humid, and yet I still work out. Sigh. Trying to live as just moderately broken SUCKS. Also, confirmed that the tracker SUCKS at tracking steps... it said 2203... sigh. Friday after work shenanigans. Gina's for pizza, alley cats for our final water gun game showdown and drinks. My prize for beating him TWICE, the succulent he won from a claw machine, and my pineapple blueberry margarita. Best game ever. Try to stop the "gas pump" at the exact amount. First time hubbs stopped at $9.92 ($10.00 was the target) and I stopped at $11.08 ($11.00 target). So between us, we got it! Lmao. The on to the night market in crowley. So. Hot. But cute area, LOTS of food, fun booths, all in all a good time. All my water game winnings. The pineapples Vic and Tory, little Jay and the plushy water from 6 flags. Hehe. Hubbs or Bigfoot? Same expression. On to the national video game museum... this was the first prototype. Ending in an arcade, obviously. We had a night out in plano.
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