Weekend Musings

I noticed a big difference in the weather this week, you can smell autumn on our heels. Not only has some poison ivy started to change colour, I did notice some leaves changing as well. It was cold and windy today. I almost grabbed my long johns but opted for the wool socks. I have had some email end up in my junk folder that I have to get back to. . .so anyone who hasn't heard from me, I was either AWOL, or it's in my Junk Folder with emails that promote Viagra or penis enlargement. I twisted my ankle this week in the sand, I heard it pop. I still power walked tonight though. So, tomorrow is the parade, and the next day is "Hurt Yourself at a Company Event Day". . .I hate company "Maim Days". To me they are torturous, and cruel and unusual treatment. Last year I fell down the water slide, in a bikini. My daughter's hot dog was whisked away by the wind and landed on a lady (it had mustard on it), and I had to stand in line watching a challenged individual constantly pick her nose and then wipe it on her arm. Pick and wipe, pick and wipe . . . half an hour went by and the parents of this poor child did not intervene. What do you do with a tic? I suppose she couldn't help it.