Note to self....

Last night while I was teaching I accidentally said something derogatory about the Biggest Loser.... oops...  I was miked and sitting in front of a poster for a "Biggest Loser" contest at the gym.... I guess I should check myself before I go spouting off right?

Oh well.  What can you do?

I keep waking up at 5am and I'm getting tired of it... that is not normal... I thought 5:45 wasn't normal...  oh well.  I guess it's all a part of aging.

I am coming up on the first weekend where I don't have to teach on Saturday... what the hell am I going to do?  I know I should work on my artwork...  I should also clean my apartment... it's not that dirty - but I could put some stuff away from my Vermont trip...

Last night I dropped the cap off of a beverage under my coffee table - as I was down getting it I realized that I can't get down on my bum knee... it hurts.  It feels like I'm being stabbed in the kneecap.  I guess that's a normal recovery thing which will get better.... but I guess I won't be doing too much in yoga if and when I decide to go back. (Well at least not a bunch of the stuff on your hands and knees...)...

What else do I know?  Today I am teaching... at work hopefully I will not be the only staff person there again... it's been lonely.  Yesterday I did get to take a lunch so that was nice...  maybe today I will take a lunch and actually enjoy it... 

Hey look - I found an old photo of my studio from undergrad... before the eggs got out of control...

 

This last one is a photo from Selinute in Sicily... oh, how I'd love to go back to Italy... I need to find me that benefactor...