Thursday, June 2, 2011
Introducing: Jimmie Dale
Introducing: Jimmie Dale Gilmore, my erstwhile cat. Not my cat really, just a local neighborhood cat that jumped up in my lap yesterday morning whilst I was out drinking my coffee on the front porch. The cat has a very distinctive "voice" - a high-lonesome tenor, thus the name, Jimmie Dale. Good thing I like cats and Jimmie Dale Gilmore.
Jimmie Dale also wandered up in the afternoon and I took his/her picture. Obviously, Jimmie Dale is a smitten kitten.
Got in my hour of exercise on the first of June. Was stuck in an all-day committee meeting, complete with a box lunch. Upon checking out the calorie counts AFTERWARDS, I was discouraged to learn that chocolate chip cookie was 300 calories! That's practically a meal! I could have had the other 1/2 sandwich for greater satisfaction and fewer calories. Ah, well. I mean, it's not like I didn't know it was a cookie. I just didn't think it was that much of a cookie, ya know?
Also saw semi-naked-bald-yoga-gymnastics-kinda-pervy-guy at the track for the first time. Definitely strangeness there - the guy was going around the track standing on his hands, doing some sort of spread-legged move that I've only seen from Bart Connor, then descending into down dog, followed by cobra pose. In teeny-tiny shorts. I don't know if this was a sun salutation or follow the bouncing ball!
Still working on getting things organized, but I think I may have put too much stuff up on the wall. It may be time to edit. Just because I own it doesn't mean I have to hang it. Same for the guy at the track :-)
Take good care of yourself. Be kind to others. Choose wisely.