Vegging

We went to the Farmers Market Friday evening with our friends Diane and Colby.  Once a month, they have Market Night.  I bought $12 worth of heirloom tomatoes, two small watermelons, green beans and purple hull peas.  We also had some great dinner from the BBQ place.

We used the tomatoes, well, some of them, last night in homemade pizzas.  Is there anything tastier than heirloom tomatoes, prosciutto, and goat cheese? Maybe a little basil chiffonade?  Excellent.

Tonight, we'll grill out.

I need to do something worthwhile.  I'd like to just go back to bed - I'm exhausted.  

I went to water aerobics yesterday - and I was so glad - there was a sub, Julie - she's the same woman I took from on Monday - and she works you.  There's not a lot of time for old lady chit-chat when Julie is running the show.

I don't have any desire to go to the Y today.  I am contemplating a call to Tiba Spa to see if I can get hooked up with a massage - which gives me access to steam and sauna.  I could sit out on my porch for steam and sauna - it's that hot, but where would that get my aching muscles?

The house needs a lot of TLC, and I really ought to get it whipped into shape.   At least, you know - get the sheets washed, vacuum, sweep.

It's not all tomatoes and goat cheese, water aerobics and late night wandering around Target.

Matt's out for a ride, and I ought to capitalize on that.  

But on the other hand... Matt's out for a ride - shouldn't I be having fun, too?

I'll keep you posted.

ae

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