This weekend I got a lot done. My accomplishments include cleaning my junk drawers, dusting my room, updating our rotating scrapbook, watching an episode of Lost, and filing, filing, filing.<\/p>\n
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Sunday I went to yoga with S. At the end of the class, S mentioned, “I’ve been thinking about becoming a vegetarian.”<\/p>\n
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I bought an apple-red dress for LDW’s wedding. It has sparkles<\/a>.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I went to J.Crew. I returned N. Panda’s now not-bridesmaid dress.<\/p>\n “What is the reason for the return?” the woman asked.<\/p>\n “What is this?” C asked, holding up a piece of leather.<\/p>\n “It’s a dog collar. I think,” I said.<\/p>\n “It’s a bracelet,” the woman says.<\/p>\n “Oh. It. Looks like a dog collar. The bride changed her mind,” I said.<\/p>\n “About the dress, right. Just about the dress, right?” asked the male salesman.<\/p>\n “Yes, just about the dress,” I say.<\/p>\n He sighed a sigh of relief.<\/p>\n I maintain it was a dog collar.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n In the middle of the yoga studio, I said, “I HATE vegetarians.” That is to say: I hate uneducated people who become vegetarians because it’s trendy. But I did not do a good job of explaining. Yoga students stared. I backpedaled.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n C and I cooked chili. And corn muffins. C and I roasted a chicken.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I watched The King’s Speech. I watched The Fighter. I watched Practical Magic (for the millionth time.) I watched Inception.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I blogged. I cleaned out my inbox. I discovered a few new musicians.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I bought a new notepad. For Cucina Fresca recipes. More on that later.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I drank multiple pots of coffee. I snuggled Ellen. I snuggled Corelyn.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I started a dance party. (Gettin’ Jiggy with It…)<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I slept until noon. I set no alarm. I was coyote.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I got a new toothbrush. It’s green. And recycled.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I ran a mile in 13 minutes. I am getting there.<\/p>\n *****<\/p>\n I grocery shopped. twice.<\/p>\n At TJ’s we heard: “I’m kinda faded but I feel alright (thinkin’ ’bout makin’ my move tonight),” which was followed by a man agreeing with me that it was the best song ever. “The best song. Ever. Love this song,” he agreed.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" This weekend I got a lot done. My accomplishments include cleaning my junk drawers, dusting my room, updating our rotating scrapbook, watching an episode of Lost, and filing, filing, filing. ****** Sunday I went to yoga with S. At the … Continue reading