Like a mother fucker! Damn, Gina, I got it happening tonight. I do not know where the surge of energy came from, but I have done so much in the last hour and a half it’s kind of crazy.
Actually, I think the relief of being done with all the ambiguosness around my health has been really great, that flat grey feeling has left the building. Plus today was almost story book as far as work went. Both the girls were absolute angels, only a couple of slight altercations, mostly just one getting jealous of the other, but really a supremely nice day with the two. And it was the farmer’s market at the UCSF Mission Bay campus. So I got to get fresh vegetables and fruit.
I picked up the most gorgeous bunch of radishes–$1.00, thank you very much! I ate them raw with my lunch and dinner, with just a little bit of sea salt, so good. And I also got at some of the prettiest tangelos ever. I normally would just go for an apple, but the apple lady was missing in action. So I switched it up and got the citrus, and wow, so glad I did. Absolutely divine. It’s also a good time to take the girls over to the market. It is very kid friendly, live music–today was a steel drum player–and lots of samples.
The girls tried tangerines, humus, baba ghanoush, fresh pita bread, and oranges. I was tempted, but I leave the samples alone or I’d buy the whole market out. I was also passingly intrigued by the fresh asparagus, but knew better. I have to be in the exact mood for asparagus, otherwise it sits in my fridge and goes bad. It looked lovely, but it wasn’t the right day for it. I like buying locally and it’s a nice diversion for the girls, so the farmers market is a distinct win win situation.
Then, tonight, upon getting home I had two different text conversations, made soup, did a load of laundry, washed the sink, scrubbed the toilet, cleaned the cat box, took out the recycling, and the compost, had my evening snack, and sorted out the mail. All before 9:15 p.m. Not bad!
I don’t always have this level of energy, so I like to take advantage of it when it comes. I also have been listening to my favorite self-made compilation of music on my Ipod player–my “dance your pants off” mix. Which means I have gotten a little dance party in too. It’s been a little while since I’ve gotten my groove on. I should let that happen soon. I really wanted to go to the Wicked reunion party at Mighty this past weekend, but it just did not come together for me.
I didn’t buy tickets in advance and the show sold out. I briefly considered going to the club and standing in line, but I knew it would just be craziness. And I don’t mind craziness sometimes, but I had other more important things to attend to. None the less, I am feeling the distinct desire to do more than just dance around my studio. It’s time to break out the sneakers and do some serious grooving.
And look, it’s already Thursday! Well, not really, but only two days of work left before the weekend. I get to see good friends this weekend, go to the MOMA with a handsome gentleman, and see a double feature at the Castro theater on Saturday. Can anyone say Jaws and Close Encounters of the Third Kind? I am all freaking over it!
And that wraps up my multi-tasking for tonight. I’ve got a Glee episode downloading and it should be just about ready for watching.
Nighty night.
Auntiebubba 
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