Table Dancing

 I’m in my PJ’s–as the catcher–nice pose I know…

Pics are from a table dancing game we played last night…oh the games we play when PJ’s away…believe it or not it was great fun! The catcher stands on the table while the dancers dance backward and forward trying not to get caught.
OK, slowly adjusting to what appears to be my new schedule. So I am beginning to see an hour an afternoon for painting. Pip likes to veg by herself when she comes home from daycare–a good time for me to pull out my paints. I really need to paint everyday–my mind craves that connection. So I will work on my degree while Pip is at Daycare and on weekend, and paint for an hour each afternoon–not a lot of time, but surprising how much I can accomplish in 5h a week or so.
Pippi is so cute at day care. As soon as we walk in the door she panics and shouts “Help!” as she begins to struggle out of her back pack and coat–desperate to get all her gear off so she can run for the playroom and start playing. She waves happily to me as I leave. When I picked her up today, a 3 year old girl named Gabby shouted, “By Pippi! I’ll miss you!”
Doing the side-superwoman hold on the Bosu ball really kills the abs! I admit it, I love when a workout actually hurts the next day–the good kind of hurt–aching muscles.
Tough afternoon…Dentist may have been hood-wanking me…over Mistaya having sealants put on her back teeth as a preventative measure. Tabs was a wee bit naughty. Pip fell asleep in the van and slept through supper.
Class in the morning…I’m ready for a lie-in sometime soon.