
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
It's Saturday of the three day Memorial Weekend. I've done basically nothing (to steal Beth's term, I'm a slug). I did do a little grocery shopping and then I took a very very long nap.
Oh, I also used my beloved rented cervical traction machine to stretch my neck. Trust me, it is nice.
And I have sushi for dinner. I never thought I'd say that, but I had some California roll at Sue's and now I'm hooked.
I think I'm going to go write. I'm trying my best to do at least 2 pages a day.