Omg, I'm going to be so glad to be back in my own pool. Such awful displays of lack of consideration (swimming with a noodle in the lap lane, yes let's circle swim with a pool noodle walker NOT, initiating circle without telling anyone, butterfly when the lap lines are slack so you get bashed, getting bashed from the next lane.) I'm quite soured on suburban Y goers. Most of the offenders were white dudes in their 50s. I've got those at my Y, but they aren't such assholes.
Oh, and this is weird and sad: the woman who last Sunday had an asthma attack at my pool and had paramedics called and put on O2? She and her partner were at this Y tonight. And I see the lifeguard go over. And her dude rush to get her bag as she lies down. Sure enough, she's having another. I guess they caught it early enough as she left under her own power, but 2 weekends in a row? Really? After you've been out of the water for 20 minutes? Maybe the air on the pool deck isn't the best environment...
One more day. One.
- vacuum (including upstairs)
- clean bathroom
- dust all
- straighten bedroom
- laundry (including sheets)- 1/2
- dishes + other kitchen
- work -- reviews + other
- beach
- long walk
- groceries
- pedicure
- hang mirror, etc. - 1/2
Hmmm. Not terrible, not great.
Today I went to a doctor who I chose because A. I read about it on Yelp and B. the office is right next to the diner we go to on Saturday morning and got my Pot prescription. Then I went to my first dispensary and bought me some drugs. LEGAL drugs.
The funniest part of that is the Yelp review. Go Scrappy, hope it does you good.
Got 5 out of 11 things crossed off my list today, myself. Mostly cooking, which feels less productive than other chores, but does need to get done. And, not gonna lie, I am eating very well today. About to have collard greens with roast pork belly for dinner.
I have leftover arugula raviola with roast beet pesto to eat for dinner. Nom.
I got some work done today (hello, life of a freelancer -- but no more work until Tuesday, I so decree), and we ran a billion errands (Staples, Trader Joe's, Target, and the grocery store) and got caught in the rain. Bringing groceries inside in the rain just blows. But then we ate dinner and watched the old Batman and Wonder Woman TV shows on the MeTV station, like the old people we secretly are, so it's all good. And I got chocolate-covered sea salt almonds at Trader Joe's, which I might have to bust out soon. (Also pomegranate limeade, which I originally intended to take to a pool party next weekend, but I kind of want to dump some tequila into and have a tasty beverage.)
Getting caught in the rain calls for pina coladas. Or some kind of limeade tequila concoction.
Coincidentally, we've had both today.
All of you people are eating better than I am. Although I had nice black bean and corn salad leftover from the work picnic, to which I added quinoa.
I had my usual grilled Portobello and caramelized onion with feta, spinach and garlic aioli on a toasted rosemary ciabatta this morning (god, that thing is so good) and then TJs kale slaw take home salad with extra cabbage for dinner.
No empanadas guys at the market. But I have enough salad fixings, and with the days off...
My hands and wrists are sore and I'm not sure how much is the grinding rather than battling fellow swimmers. I have bruises on both hands from this week at Parkville. And elsewhere.
