1. I went to 6:00 am yoga on Wednesday morning and my teacher’s name was Skip. I have never taken his class before, and he said at one point, while I was in Warrior 3:
“Welcome to my class. If you thought this was going to be more about meditation, that’s on Monday mornings. We like to sweat in my class.”
He also, I swear to you, was the guy from Can’t Hardly Wait that keeps saying, “Remember that time…”
Turns out he wasn’t that guy, but he reminded me of him SO MUCH.
2. My friend Elliott is moving two miles away from me, which means we’ll be carpooling all fall. Can you believe it? I can’t, either. But, it’s true, and this has greatly improved my mood.
3. Katie has finally come back to the world of blogging. Glad you’re back, K.
4. Girl’s night tonight. Making salads, chattering away, and potentially laughing until we cry.
5. Slow weekend, then my girls are coming to visit. I cannot wait for them.
This week Jeff and I had the pleasure of going to Liz and Woody’s for 
First, and undocumented, Liz and I had to wrangle all the black widow spiders that had been creeping on her grill. Don’t worry — we got them all. Then, Liz had to start the coals up.
Cleo had to stay in dog jail, because she kept on running into the front yard. Confined to the porch she was…
And now the hot coals are moved to the grill.
This little guy got away from us in the beginning, during the first spider massacre.
Anaheim peppers, to be stuffed. We used Poblanos as well.
Woody arrives home to see our progress.
The coals are to be moved to the grate below, and Woody and Liz accomplish this, in white shirts, nonetheless!
Jeff and Cleo, fixing the Internet.
With roasted tortillas? Perfection. I got a little fancy with mine.
Jeff’s more traditional carne asada. With cilantro. Which I stayed away from.
