Same ol same ol

I've been busy and a lot has been going on but not worthy of a blog post, a fellow/friend blog poster said it more eloquently than that, but it's true. I mean it's a different week and no two days, moments or seconds are the same. It's the same routine with different kinks and twists. But the same routine none the less. The same roads traveled, the same places visited, I even run into the same people in different places.

Bean and I have been hanging out a lot together, we've gone to the library more times than I count, I've nearly lost my voice from reading so much. We planted some bulbs for the kitchen window. I painted her toes and then she painted WITH her toes and her nose. I've made a big batch of black bean soup, finally figured out the trick to a delicious tofu scramble. B and I chickened out of a large hike and settled for going out for cinnamon rolls. We explored one of the local "malls" where we got lost in a maze of creepy dolls and never ending rooms. We went ice skating for about 30 minutes only to again, quit, and go out for chocolate donuts instead. Bear and I were suppose to go ice skating this afternoon only to be called by B that it was closed. So what did we do...we went out for donuts of course.

I tweaked my neck and the room spun during a hot yoga session. My physical therapist promised not to light my nerves up like Christmas tree. I eavesdroped on conversations at the coffee shop. I've done a lot of time killing. I'm getting mighty sick of it. I'm watching an amazing series on Netflix called Firefly...drool.I started a project to send notes back home to my loved ones. I'm anti-Valentines day but I'm not anti telling people that I care about them.

So you see..nothing all that exciting. Pockets of interesting moments but cumulatively not much to write home about. Speaking of which I'm due to call home..