Pip and Artemi today in my backyard.
A fun weekend with Peter’s sister Grace and niece Courtney visiting. Peter made his famous pomme-frites for them–way too good. The girls enjoyed watersliding, wine tours and home tours with their rellies and a camp-out style sleep over at Auntie M’s.
Still stalled on thesis–have written in vain for help–will demand Peter sit down with me tonight until we figure it all out.
Travel vaccs this afternoon–no, no, no…
May take up Mist’s idea that we need “Taco Del Mar” tonight.
Dog a pain in the butt–at the moment tipping over the kitchen garbage.
Enjoying my first “fun” read in ages: French Kissing–I feel as though I am living in Paris as I read it.
Encountered an ass at the gym. A fat man who was so rude. Assumed he could load down a machine with 100 lb weights, go ride the bike for 10 minutes and that no one would dare touch “his” machine. As I unloaded all the heavy weights and put on my own, he raced out on no where to announce “I have one more set.” I ignored him and continued finishing adding my weights and then said innocently, “Oh, you had one more set?” He begrudgingly backed off saying, “well, since you’ve switched them now…” and I silently cursed him, wondering where on earth such self absorbed, rude men are born?
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