Strange weather

Tonight the weather has been a wild mix of everything. Rain through the sun shine on the way home, by the time we made it to the top of the stairs it was a steady rain. Then we had clear sky with bright sun followed by LOUD claps of thunder while the sun still shined...to dark grey cloud cover and steady even rain. People here are as sick of the rain now as they were the snow a few months ago. Slugs and mushrooms. Folks don't appreciate the cool moderate temperatures... hell I'm rambling again with nothing important to say... 10-4

Finally feets let's go!

At last I am physically feeling better...Time to rock this planet. No more waiting for someday. Someday is now. On Monday I will resume working the machine! It has been over 2 weeks with no planned activity. No walks, no Dance video, no yoga..and sadly..No meditation. So today after we run errands I will take meditation time. Monday I will resume my two break walks and after work collecting sweat points on Wii's Just Dance 2. 

Tomorrow is Mother's day. I will go to Vermont and visit Mummy, and perhaps get a fiddlehead identification lesson from My Auntie LizzieBones. Last year we gathered some in the dark and the next morning I called with a description to my Auntie who warned us not to eat them...not that they would kill me, but WOULD give me a powerful case of Diarrhea that would make us WISH we were dead! She does have a way with words that gives them distinct meaning, like all my Vermont family.

Itchy feet

I feel like I'm a runner that has been "hobbled" at the blocks all hepped up and waiting for the shot that signals "GO!" GO! GO! GO!  dang *stomping foot* I have been sick for over a week with a touch of pneumonia & respiratory issues. I am due to go back to work tomorrow and have no stinkin' clue how I'll make it through the day. I just need to focus on today.. now, right now...And this is a joke...focus that is... my thoughts are random and scattered. I see a dust bunny and I want to clean every corner. I want everything.. every piece of paper out. I want clear clean surfaces. I want to bleach and sterilize every corner, crack and plane.

I don't get sick. Yes, the occasional 12 to 24 hour cha cha cha bug, but not this crap. Yes. I have been fortunate. I have been the caregiver. Making others feel better.  I'm ready to move forward.
Baby steps until I can run like hell.