Celebration

I just returned from having a manicure and pedicure. And it was awesome. There's something about having a man give you a pedicure--sensual. He massaged my legs--from the knee down don't get too excited JD. Wow. If you have never had a spa pedicure--get one. I feel relaxed. I feel pretty. My legs feel soft and smooth.

Every once in a while I get a manicure and pedicure. What a wonderful gift to give yourself. If anyone ever wants to give me a gift, please make it a manicure and pedicure. Ahhhhhh.

In other good news, my niece's ex-husband is going to jail. That's where the bastard belongs. He is going to prison for raping his own mentally challenged cousin. I could go into great detail, but I won't. It would just piss me off and probably make you mad, too. But he's going to jail. He didn't get enough time if you ask me, but he's going to jail. And that makes him a convicted sexual predator. So he won't be able to in the in the lives of his kids, and he doesn't need to be around them anyway. There is suspicion that he molested his oldest daughter--but there's no proof. I said I wasn't going to talk about it, and here I go. Anyway, he's going to jail. Let the celebration begin.

OK. That's all I wanted to say.

It's the Surprises that Really Count

I woke up at 4 a.m. and couldn't go back to sleep. So now I feel overly tired. I'd love to take a nap. 

I did the aerobics class this morning. At least there was one other person besides me today. I guess the instructors have gotten the word that they can't teach a class with just one person in it. At least I'm committed to my exercise. But it does make me sad that I'll find something else to do on days that I'm the only one who shows up. 

I'm thinking of getting a manicure and pedicure tonight. I think that will make me feel better. 

OK. I didn't do it.

Life is full of twists and turns and nothing ever turns out the way you plan. But then I guess if you could plan every minute of your life, it won't be worth living. It's the surprises that take your breath away. 

Last Post for a Week

I woke up too early this morning. Now I'm already tired. I did a cardio workout today and skipped the weights. And I'm taking next week off. I really need to give my body a rest. I'll probably do a lot of walking next week, but no gym. Then when I do go back, maybe I'll see some results. 

I'll be in Atlanta working, so I won't be just goofing off. I probably won't be blogging from there. So you won't hear from me until Thursday or so. 

I got to go shopping yesterday and buy smaller clothes. I love it. But I still have a long way to go. And if it takes another year or so, that's OK. What else am I doing?

I hope I have a lot to report on once I get back. My life has been so routine lately, that I have little new to talk about. Work has been good. I'm excited about new opportunities. I'm getting the chance to move beyond "the same old thing." And it's a good thing. 

I think I'm going to get a manicure tonight. And maybe a pedicure. 

Well, I'm running dry. Until next week then.