I'm not ready for snow, yet!
This was made painfully obvious this evening when I discovered my warm boots have broken soles. A short walk from the bus to Meagan's door rendered both of my socks soaking wet.
Which made me cranky. It was just as bad - but worse! - than when you're walking around the house in socks and you step in a puddle of water. At least at home you can just go change your socks and clean up the water! If I could have cleaned up all this unseemly snow, believe me, I would have.
Grumble grumble.
Ok, done complaining! Now on to the good stuff: IT'S SNOWING YOU GUYZ!! ZOMG.
Meagan and I mcgyver'ed some dry toes for me going home.
Adam's getting his first Mac computer in a couple days (his Lenovo sadly gave up the ghost this past week)!
Tomorrow's Thanksgiving AND a rest day from my challenges!
Broken boots means it's time to get some new boots!
Life is good, Carpe November!
P.s. Squats, CHECK.
Abs, incomplete. :( Guess tomorrow's not a rest day after all. Sigh.
Minimalism, incomplete. I regret nothing. Quality time with friends is important too! But seriously today's challenge is something I've already mastered: find a home for every item and make sure it goes back to its home when you're done with it.
True story: tonight Adam was racking up points for the Best Husband Ever award and putting away the laundry.
However I had to remind him about homes. "My socks don't live with your socks. My ankle socks have a separate house from my long socks, which have a separate drawer from my tights...." I'm the reigning queen for having a home for everything! In fact the only things that don't have homes (that I can think of) are our purse/satchels. But we usually hang them on a chair or set them on the futon until the next day when we haul them with us again.





