Back!

Wow--been over a week since I've been here. Where does the time go? Seems like some things take over your life. You intend to get back to stuff--you really, really mean it, then you do something else. Get mad at yourself and oh boy...

Work and school and the bank that holds my mortgage all got to me in the last few days. OK, I LET it get to me. My bad. I made it all drama, instead of a sit com. Let it stir me so, I took it out on alot of iced coffee and a good pizza and did not do much with plaques, terra cotta pots, and even my cat, who has his own blog, got hissed at me too.

Fast forward to today. I remembered I must and need to claim what I want--none of this middle of the road maybe stuff. Was a rough week and some days, yet all is good.

It always is. Like these November purple blooms in my backyard. Good stuff.

Just there are times I just kinda sorta forget.

Gotta work on that.

Day Off

...and the only thing I've done that I said I planned to do-was take a walk. Instead of a jaunt to the rec ctr, where I could bike and stroll in air conditioned comfort, I headed to the park up the street. Was concerned about the heat, yet not alot of humidity. Since the open heart surgery, I've done my best to stay within the guidelines set for outside activity. The nice breeze helped during the walk. Just peaceful.

Once again, it proved how I like being home. To do what I want to, while others are at work. Granted, I don't want to be sick again to have that feeling. Just nice.

Later on, I do need to go get POKED. Yea, that's what I call my blood check for my coumadin. I'm such a poster child for this stuff, which was peddled as rat poison. Fortunate no real issues. Except I know when I am tired--I am tired, so I stop until another time. Just live.

Now since I have some time until the POKE test, I'll wash my dishes. Oh heck, who am I kidding? Gotta watch today's episode of Young and the the Restless-getting GOOD! Adam needs to fall down his own flight of stairs!

Stay tuned.