I got a lot done this weekend. A lot. But not everything. After working inside at my desk for a bazillion hours last week I couldn’t wait to work outside Saturday and Sunday and I got most of the lawn finished. I cleaned up all the broken limbs from the hurricane that wasn’t, I raked up all the leaves from the sweet gum tree and I swept off all the patios areas. I re-mulched all the mulched areas and replaced some of the beat up pavers and I cleaned off and mopped up the entire lanai.
I cleaned most of the inside of the house but before I could finish the weekend was over and I didn’t even get to all of my personal paperwork that’s been mounting on my desk in the bedroom. I was so tired that I had to ask MacGyver to take the trash cans down to the curb when he came home from hunting which prompted him to ask me if I had also had time to clean up the garage for him.
Yeah, he is crazy. He’s still alive too, barely.
You may remember that my nephew and his family were in town last week. My nephews wife is very much like me in the sense that we are both ‘Dr. Doolittle’s and tend to speak to the animals or rather they speak to us.
This is probably why I don’t find it odd at all when I hear that she’s been speaking to deer or chickens, and I don’t think she finds it odd to hear that I’ve been feeding a peacock or a turtle, by hand of course.
Anyway, a few days after they arrived at our Nokomis house she called to tell me that she had rescued a squirrel in the backyard because his momma had been mean to him and wouldn’t take care of him. She tried to release him but he had already imprinted on her and now he was hers.
I sent her a video of me feeding the peacocks the day before they left to head home. I wanted to send one of Charles watching TV because I’m positive he asked me to turn the channel but I missed it and didn’t get it on video, I only got a picture and I didn’t think it had the same impact as a video would have besides who believe that a peacock prefers football over fishing but I swear he does.
I was wrong about the impact of photos obviously because when my nephew and the family left on Sunday they sent me the following photo as they were driving home with their new family member and it was then that I realized a picture is worth a thousand words.
I ran almost 10 miles total last week y’all! I didn’t run at all over the weekend because I knew I had a lot to do and I didn’t want to push it and that’s okay. I’m running again and that’s all that matters. Last week I I had a total of 34 miles, 10 of those running and 24 walking.
Can you guess what I had planned for this morning?
Yes, that’s it, that’s what I had planned. But Hank would not cooperate.
Okay, that’s not what I had planned. Actually I planned a five mile run.
Five miles baybee. And I got up and got it done. It wasn’t the easiest five miles and I struggled a little toward the end but it wasn’t horrible and I did it. I. did. It.
And after today, only 8 more days until I see the gastroenterologist! And I cannot believe I just got excited about that. Such a weirdo. I have an excuse though, I was dropped as a baby. No really I was….
Have a fantastic Monday.
Did you run this weekend?
Did you know that peacocks like football?