My sister’s boat went in the water, so I’m going to drive to her marina tomorrow and pretend to be a lady of boating leisure for the day.
A day well spent!
I got out of the house by 7:30 this mornng to walk the Panhandle and get coffee and a blueberry Cutie Pie (aka, hand pie) for breakfast. Not a run but good steps banked before 9am.
One of my FB friends that has been messaging with me about her incipient hopes for motherhood and has shared a lost pregnancy with me, told me this morning that she gave birth to her baby daughter. She and her husband are aglow with new parenthood and I'm very happy for her and baby Clara Louise (yes, she's a silent film fan).
Matilda did a sleepover at her friend Liv's house, so it's just me and the pigs this morning and they're happily monching away on parsley and carrots.
I'm friends on Facebook with 2 people from grade school, and one of them messaged me to tell me she's going to organize a 40-year reunion for our class (St. B, 8th-grade class of 1985, represent). And half of me wants to flee screaming and the other half is a trash goblin that lives for drama and absolutely wants to go. I'm still not sure which half is going to win.
I am going to spend my entire weekend flopped on the couch watching TV and doing hand sewing. The past two weeks for work have been crazy stressful; add in the near constant anxiety insomnia and nightmares and I am WIPED OUT.
I'm bumping up to 1.0 (the actual "therapeutic" dose) of Wegovy today, and I'm a little apprehensive. I haven't had any of the terrible side effects so far, but I live in a state of low-level anxiety all the time now, so hey! My brain will look for more things to freak out about.
