tootab
while i’m presently purging impurities and pleasing patrons, i must, for now at least, remain at casa de cat doodie.
mmm hmm, it’s been eight days since i’ve had pasta, bread, potatoes, corn or (cringe) beer! i have been consuming loads of proteins and fresh vegetables along with gallons of water. of course i feel great but a tad out of the loop when i walk past the café next to work and my friends call out tipsily to me. it is then that i must visualize my happy little un-spotted liver and my – hopefully- shrinking waistline.
there seems to be a nice rhythm to my work and this will, with any luck, continue. i’m a solid advocate for the four-day workweek but that in itself is part of the reason i’ve decided to stay rooming with my sister. i believe i could afford my own place but it might prove to be all i could do and i just don’t want to fall back into the work/crash routine with little or nothing between.
so, the trade off is dodging the land mines my sister’s elderly kitties drop in their subterfuge…
it helps, a great deal, that i’m at least trying to fuel my body with the good stuff and earning some cash - the domestic change is on hold for the time being. but in the wise words of mr. loaf -
two out of three ain’t bad.
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