In 197 hours and 30 minutes, I am finally going to have my hair done. Yes, I am counting down this way. If you could see my hair, you'd be counting too.
I went to my new oncologist on Tuesday. He was wearing a Scrooge tie. We are going to get along just fine.
Speaking of Scrooge, my unwritten, unaddressed Christmas cards are staring at me.
My favorite Christmas movie is "Holiday Inn." What's yours?
Did anyone watch that 12-12-12 Concert for Sandy last night? I thought it was great, but I could have done without looking at Roger Daltrey's bare tummy. And Kanye West's leather kilt. But watching Twitter take them down was pure entertainment.
I go to my Coach Alice today. I love her.
Tonight? I get to go out to dinner with an old, old family friend. Cannot wait!
In 8 sleeps, Dora and I head to Connecticut. We are very excited to see everyone. Very.
...Is just one of the reasons I am so happy to be home in Middle Tennessee. The integrity and compassion of the folks around me inspires me every single day. This happened about 3 miles from where I live.
And now, I'm going out in the world to pay it forward. You?
At 7 o'clock last night, I started thinking about this morning's coffee. What does that mean?
Since I started my 30 days of whole eating (Paleo) last Monday, I have lost the three pounds I gained while on my Thanksgiving party binge Adventure, I have also lost another 2 pounds!
That includes a little deviation on Saturday night, when I went to a Christmas party and may or may not have had a little bit of cinnamon-y whisky.
I think I may have to turn my a/c back on today.
I also think I may spend the afternoon working at the pool. On December 3. In Middle Tennessee.
At the end of this month, this blog will be 5 years old. I am going to start a new blog focusing on life here in my old home town and environs. It will focus on real estate and the markedly different lifestyle one enjoys here, say, after living in the Northeast for 30 years.
This is a roundabout way of saying that MPM may have run it's course. I dunno. Sometimes I feel like it is a part of me now. What should I do?
My week is booked solid. This is a very good thing. I hope you have a wonderful, productive one too.