Wrists and Winter

This will be short and sweet like the warm front that passed through reaching a lovely seventy degrees for two whole days in a row. Boy, how I hate winter. Although, it is now officially spring it still feels like fucking winter to me.

I moved my bedroom remodel out of development and into production. It only took four days. Did you know that people really do have muscles in their wrists? I seemed to have forgotten since I only use mine for resting on the keyboard or flipping through channels, lately. Anyhow, the room looks fabulous. It is the oasis of tranquility that I was hoping for. Beau helped me a little with the painting. I took a break to go shopping with Mandi and while I was standing in line ready to swipe my card he called to let me know that he had just had a little OOPS. I am sure I have mentioned it before but he is a klutz. He tripped over his foot and dumped what I would guess to be about 5 cups of paint on the carpet. Luckily, he was able to get it all up.

Beau, Mandi, Josh and I went to the New View Saturday night. We had a great time. It was non-stop laughs and I was even able to get Mandi on the dance floor this time. We were admiring the va-va-voom of an elderly woman. She was dancing her butt off. I think WOW! I sure do hope that I have it like that when I am sixty-something. Beau took a mobile picture of Me and Mandi and posted it to Facebook. I know I have been gaining weight but I hadn't realized how much weight until I logged onto my account the next day. It really, truly looks like I have one of those latex suits on my face that they use in the movies. Just call me Ms. Doubtfire! I think I am going to start my diet/exercise regimen tomorrow. At least try. It seems like I have spent the last two decades trying to lose weight only to get half way to my goal and then giving up. I think my motivation would be a little higher if I could get my mood in check. Please summer sun, come quickly!