The universe continues to spit on my heart. It is still raining. I would like a little credit for loading dog into the car and driving towards the trail head. During the drive it quickly became clear that the universe had gone from a drizzling spit to full fledged luggi hacking. I apologized to Buckley and turned the car around and headed back home.
Instead of a trail run, I decided to finally try out this boxing gym that HM built in our garage. When he asked if I minded him installing boxing equipment in our garage, I assured him that I did not mind and immediately order pink boxing gloves to show my support. When they arrived on my doorstep, I gingerly picked them up and placed them gently on the shelf in my closet and there they have stayed for the last 6 months......UNTIL TODAY.......
|Buckley was more confused than impressed|
|I only smiled on the first round|
|World's Small Fry Defender|
|Tuna sandwich, apples, and Baked Kettle Chips|
1) Remember to keep you hands up to guard your face ~"from what?" I asked.
2) Putting food on a smaller plate makes you feel like you are eating more!!!!