It has been one of “those weeks”. I’ve felt stuck in tiny room with one only one window that’s covered thick with grime.
I know there is a beautiful world out there but my Windex bottle is empty. Dammit.
I could ramble and muse on (and on and on) about my feelings but, honestly, it’s rather tiresome. Instead, I’m choosing to think about the things for which I’m grateful. Things like family, sunsets, handmade quilts, and kettlebells. Here are some happy pictures from last week’s trip to Arizona.
At the Chinese Cultural Center with two young men (whose wierdo mother insists on matching outfits despite the older turning 10 next week).
Exploring the Asian grocery.
Loved looking through the freezer. I’ll spare you the fresh fish counter.
Digital exhibit at the Arizona Science Center.
GG and I under my new “handmade by gram” Amy Butler quilt. I LOVE it! Thank you Gram!
Meow Cow worried that daddy got lost in Starbucks.
“His and hers” kettlebells (and nunchucks) stashed under the seat.
100 more at Cabazon. That’s me by the back leg.
Every time I go into “the bronto” I always wish I could live in it.
I would be fun (and good exercise) to hang a ladder or a rope from his nostril so I could climb up and slide down his throat into my bed.
Anyone else love the dinosaur scene in Pee Wee’s Big Adventure?
Found the perfect place for some split squats.
I think this is my first Saturday post ever. I know there wasn’t much about food or fitness.
I just wanted to say hi and let you know I’ve been thinking of you. Really I have.
I never expected blogging to become such an important part of my life.
Now it’s time to go clean that window.
Hugs and High Fives,