I didn’t know where I was – that’s a common theme when I’m just waking up and there was, as of yet, no light to give me subtle clues as to my location. I hope to one day be a world-traveler, hopping from country to country and really put my brain to task in the waking hours, but that’ll have to wait. I was up early to bring my ex-mil to the airport as she will be staying her when we are in Mexico. What a goddamn beautiful morning – I was going to kick some serious ass today in terms of accomplishments…and then I couldn’t find my wallet.
I looked (almost) everywhere, Mags helped, yet C. arrived, so it was time to go. On the way I dropped Mags off at her friend’s house and off to the airport. It was a quick 4 minute turnaround and I was heading home again. It’s a much faster trip early on a Saturday. 30 minutes there, 30 minutes back. I stopped by the grocery store to see if per chance I had left it there, but no luck. Naturally, as soon as I returned, I scanned my home to see about unus
ual things – and there it was – the Victoria’s Secret bag and sure enough, there was my wallet. Yoga, pushups, workout and I was off to Accomplish.
Except… I was that lady who put on the see-through leggings. Dammit, dammit, dammit. I had gotten underthings yesterday so today I needed over things, but the way I had maneuvered it, my over-things were showing my underthings. The plan was to buy something and put it on instead of the leggings, yet there was never the opportunity…so I pulled my shirt down as far as it would go and walked proudly.
Home Depot – FYI – is either THE place to go when you are wearing see-through leggings or the LAST place you want to be, depending upon your attitude. I milked it for all it was worth – I am not gonna lie. I got my screw (really , a package of #8 ½ inch screws so I could repair the door in the bus) and then some eye candy who followed me on his bike all the way to the freeway before we parted ways. I really lived in *that* moment.
Butt exercises which almost killed me, some Indian food for dinner and Parks & Rec – a wonderful chill Saturday night – first in quite a while. It is time to start pre-packing for High Sierra and get transportation reserved for Mexico. My, my, my..what a glorious life I have.
Pictures: Crusin’
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