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I'm sure I went to bed not long after midnight last night, but somehow wound up sleeping till noon, and that without any of the usual waking and turning over back to sleep interruptions. Or none that registered, because my duvet was rolled up and half off the bed when I finally came to the surface. Exercise does it to you.
But today was also an owie day- muscles complaining as they do. Possibly ahead of the rain that blew in in the evening. I still managed a laundromat visit and a brief shop at Fiesta beause I was out of onions and olive oil. Though so was Fiesta, at least of light olive oil. Nothing but shelves and shelves of Extra Virgin, which you can't cook with and that my insides object to, to say nothing of the oily taste that no one else seems to mind. No wonder people think it's so healthy: it's an instant colon cleanse. I suspect it of being the Secret Ingrediant in all those 'lose thirty pounds in just three weeks!' gimmick diets.
Still, a relatively accomplished day, given that my reaction on first waking was to spend what remained of the afternoon in bed, reading Small Gods and napping.
But today was also an owie day- muscles complaining as they do. Possibly ahead of the rain that blew in in the evening. I still managed a laundromat visit and a brief shop at Fiesta beause I was out of onions and olive oil. Though so was Fiesta, at least of light olive oil. Nothing but shelves and shelves of Extra Virgin, which you can't cook with and that my insides object to, to say nothing of the oily taste that no one else seems to mind. No wonder people think it's so healthy: it's an instant colon cleanse. I suspect it of being the Secret Ingrediant in all those 'lose thirty pounds in just three weeks!' gimmick diets.
Still, a relatively accomplished day, given that my reaction on first waking was to spend what remained of the afternoon in bed, reading Small Gods and napping.