So one of my old friends asked me a few days back, how I’ve been getting all my steps every day, even though I’m in so much. (As of course many of us are.) Continue reading “Old friends”
Tag: friends
Not really random
Though it may seem that way…
If September 1 has a theme song here, it’s Forty by Cuppa Joe. (I quite literally got 1/3 of my daily steps to it, on the very cheeriest of loops that day.)
On the other hand, September 6 doesn’t really have a single theme song. But if it had a musical mix, the GoGos must be played…
Kick off day – Length of UK mission
Today a small group of virtual friends is starting our virtual run. I got the group entry/join codes and set up a team code so that our miles work cumulatively on the mission (we’re not racing each other, we’re working together to accomplish the trek from Land’s End to John O’Groats).
I’m happy and excited and Continue reading “Kick off day – Length of UK mission”
Plotting
S and I are having so much fun “virtually” traveling while we count our steps, that we’ve cooked up a plan to get a whole gang of our girlfriends to join us on a mission. Continue reading “Plotting”
Cordon bleu
Still working my way through kitchen adventures. I haven’t made Continue reading “Cordon bleu”
Where I should be
The fact that I am here (and God willing I am still here when this posts) means that I am, in a sense, where I am meant to be.
And then, where I need to be, in the days of COVID. Not in the office. Not in stores or gatherings. Not having dinner parties or houseguests in the house. Continue reading “Where I should be”
Goodbye Banzai
A good friend lost their family cat of 18 years recently. They knew the time was coming, of course, which meant they could take some time to appreciate and coddle him a bit extra, before their final goodbye. Continue reading “Goodbye Banzai”
Early June morning
It’s too early. My earliest alarm – the optimistic, maybe-I’ll-get-a-long-workout / at-least-I’ll-be-awake-to-hear-the-next-alarm alarm – won’t go off for another half hour. Continue reading “Early June morning”
Lunch, Hugs, and Good Times
Since my boss, it turns out, isn’t sick with coronavirus (as far as anyone can estimate such things), I can see people.
I can see one of my favorite people.
Visitations
I don’t get to come up to NJ as often as I’d like.
No. Wait.
I don’t get to see my friends up in NJ as often as I’d like. Continue reading “Visitations”
