"If I quieted the voices in my head I would face the day with nothing to write."

“The time to begin writing an article is when you have finished it to your satisfaction. By that time you begin to clearly and logically perceive what it is that you really want to say.” Mark Twain.

“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.”
― Roald Dahl
Key:
G-Unit=Grandpa
FLS=Favorite Little Sister
Sassy Red head=Shana
True Friend=Laura
Mermaid/Slo/Tripod/Chickas=Shannon 1

Spanish Princess/Tripod/Chicka/Vette =Yvette
#61=Youngest son
Mickey Blue Eyes=Oldest son.
BFTP (Blast from the past)/The last Frontier=gone
Big Jim as himself
Vitamin C as himself
G-Man=Garth/Bossman.

Nick as himself

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Back to life


Settling in on the new schedule, finessing the meals. It's difficult to plan an eleven hour day and your food needs. The first day I did not take enough and was starving, and had to pop into McDonald's for a cheeseburger plain, and it came back not plain. Eating only the outside edges, apparently not hungry enough to eat mustard, pickles and ketchup. Yesterday I packed two lunches and snacks, and at the second lunch was quite sick of the meal I had ate three days in a row and the second time in one day. With that said I have learned something everyday. Today's plan of action is a sandwich, dinner and snacks. That worked out alright, but Thursday I did three meals and that was a little heavy. So what my final realization of what works... light meals and snacks and a healthy dinner. And occasionally a McDonalds Happy Meal.

I enjoyed waking this morning with two thoughts on my mind and I went and saved this days ago and now for the life of me cannot remember what those thoughts were. But this morning I'm up early to write in my new journal (went and bought that cool owl one I talked about blogs ago), color my hair and then off to meet my peeps for breakfast at IHOP and then we are hiking Badger Mountain. I don't think I have seen my peeps physically since Grandpa's memorial. So it will be good to catch up.

The hike was strenuous and ran into a fellow Amazonian on the hill. The view and the company were well worth the aches that I can feel settling in as I watch Juno. Having a rare weekend alone at the house and have just spent time with myself thinking about things and sucking in a large amount of television that is rare for me to do. Favorite line from Juno.
"He is the cheese to my macaroni."

The fingers of God

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