My toenails hurt.

I can't make up my mind what I want to do vs what I should save my energy for, etc. things where I know I'd enjoy it, but it takes so much effort to get there..

After chilling most of the day with the kitten, and then running, met a friend for beer and food truck and board games. Now it's 845. I'm getting frozen custard. Do I go dance after this? Or save myself for tomorrow? If I go home I'll feel a little pathetic being home on a Saturday night but my foot hurts so maybe dancing isn't a good plan

Anne, that looks like a blast! I wish there was one nearby.

I ran a hella slow loop in the hills this morning, then made some pie crust (prep for Father's Day peach pie). Then went out for cheese and wine. Why am I so tired?

Also, I went to the dentist just a few weeks ago, but I think I need to go back, I'm having a suspicious soreness on the left side of my mouth when I bite down. Bleargh.

Ugh meara, why are camera tickets so much more money than regular tickets? That's what I've found anyway. I call bullshit.

Also bullshit? I got a ticket for an illegal left turn (I'm blaming bad signage as I truly and honestly didn't see it). I got the ticket in March. It came due in early May, but when I went to take care of it, it still hadn't been uploaded into the computer system. So I had to go to the courthouse to get paper documentation that I held up my end of the bargain. I've been checking the website every week since and it STILL ISN'T THERE. So annoying!

Had a great time with friends tonight doing the Night Nation Run. It's a cross between a 5k and a dance party. Run a little, walk a little, dance a little. It was awesome.

Today's con report...was SWAMPED for most of the day, so I didn't get to wander much. I did talk with Brent Spiner. I saw Ralph Macchio from afar. That man is older than me but, at least from a distance, he still looks damn young.

The John Barrowman event I went to after the con was fantastic. Both his husband and parents were there. His parents are a total kick. John's accent would flip back and forth depending on if he was talking to us or to his parents. This introverted lady actually asked him a question. I also mentioned that I had been selling his photo ops all day. He asked if I had gotten one. When I said no, I had worked all day, he invited me up and took a selfie with me (it was a no photo event). I thought I was a hot mess but the pic came out great. So glad I went. The man is crazy, intelligent, and such an advocate for so many things.

Well that certainly did not cure me being a little in love with John Barrowman. The darling man!

I need to put in the ac before it gets unpleasant. I've been lying on the couch since 8, contemplating this. Yesterday was a little much.

That's awesome, Suzi!

suzi, that' sgreat! I saw the picture- it was amazing