Pretty great Saturday around here. Started with. . . Chisel. I'm a creature of habit, and my Saturdays almost always start with Chisel. I was smart this time, though, and swore off anything that made my SI joint open up (at least that's how I think of it.) So, no fire hydrant-ish stuff, no hurdleish stuff. But still a lot of other stuff. Here we are in all of our sweaty glory.
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Want a fun workout in AVL? That will leave you unable to sit the first 2 or 14 times you do it? I'll hook you up. |
And then while I walked home I took some pictures of street art in downtown Asheville.
And then I was all, "oh right, I have a ton of work to do!" And I sanded a bunch of bangles I poured yesterday - in fact here's the group right before I poured:
But then, instead of continuing my diligent work-ish ways, we picked Sam up from a friend's house where he spent the night, and then I played with my Facebook Ads (which I seriously think I'm about to figure out! Joy! Or at least satisfaction!), and then I went to the mall (I know, WTF?), and then I went and picked up Moose from *his* play date, and then it was 7 pm and we ate dinner and watched Breaking Bad, and now it's now and I never got any more work done. Oops. But it is Saturday, so I guess I'll let it go.
I'll leave you with Moose and his sister (host of his play date.)
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Moose (L) and his sister Betty Grable (R.) They're from the same litter, and Betty lives with my Dad. They meet up for play dates on a regular basis, and carouse around like maniacs. They love each other. |
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