anudder end-o-week

Great times with Duct-tape fams last night,,, has pictures of costumes and stuff, mine being the lamest IMO, since I went as me as if I were ready for another day at school back in 1985. Headphones, aviator shades, and flannel: the only difference being my jeans were intact at the knees last night,,, Not so much 40 year ago,,,

The theme of the party was 1985. We had Al and Peg Bundy show up, Doc from Back to the Future, MizzPacman Pez dispenser, Red Ghost from Pacman, Mario and the Princess, and the cast of Christmas Vacation. (I know I’m missing a couple but, long drive to and fro, was tired and now, Everything is a bit fuzzy.)

Brudda B and Miss T always put on a good gig, from the great foods to the ambiance of venue,,, They missed their callings and should have been production/producers in the entertainment feild,,,

BUtzzzz, its end-o-week. And in similar vein, end-o-week FOUR in my diet thingy. To date, I have shed 25#, 4″ at the waist, and feel FRIGGIN! FANTAZTIC!!! Even with my splurge while at the party last night, I didn’t over do it, either in consumption of adult drinks or in gluttonous overload on some truly fantastic eats,,,, Maybe later on the other side, I will have regrets for that, but not right now. I feel good, its 6 hours into my day and I am already back into ketosis again.

Whatever I put on last night will be burned off by end of day. In relation to this part of the post and the last part of the post: I wore a pair of jeans last night that I have not been able to get into for THREE YEARS!!! And putting them on had me giggling like a school girl,,, How can I fault my ‘suffering’ when the benefits are so damned joyous? I wake up rarin’ to go, not sluggish and thinking,,,

I hate my life,,,

Not lately that is,,, As in, not in the last three weeks that I can recall,,, At first, it was “ugh,,, i has no energy,,,,” but that faded fast. NOW,,,, “Hot damn! Let’s get ’em!!!” I most certainly do NOT feel 57 these days. At least not when alone with myself. LAST NIGHT on the other hand,,,, Yeah,,, seeing the interpretations of fashion and what people equate with 1985,,, (seeing how most of the goers are in their early-mid 40s, with the exception of Miss T who is 25 and will swear to that on a stack of bibles (not mentioning the number of anniversaries she has had for that birthday,,,), LOL 😛 ) No, I was feeling my age a bit; not at all physically, but spiritually. It wore this introvert down a bit faster than I expected and towards the end, I needed to step out and just be alone for a bit. FWIW, No one was an issue, except me, feeling a bit wrung out and chewed on by time.

But today, has been good. Managed to get propane filled ON A SUNDAY, IN KENTUCKY?!?!?! OMG, What demi-goddess did I have to bed for that miracle,,,, Probably Medusa and the ‘turning to stone’ thing is delayed for a bit because she was satiated,,,, ROFL Sorry, feeling my oats so to speak,,,

Laundry is done, messing with my drivers door on Buffalo since its a frellin mess of wear and tear (why, why why, did GM decide on those mucked up fucked up hinge designs???) Makes for drafty winters driving, if ya know what I mean, or have ever had to deal with one thats loosey-goosey.

BUT, this introvert has some more stuff to do today,. Attempting to ‘manifest’ a twuck title into existence, back flush a heater core in BUff since that thing still likes to plug up over the summer. Not much else to bother with on her, or at least, nothing doable without serious downtime (like rebuilding those hinges and mounting the door good and proper,, or pull the dash out and replace the heater core with a new one,,,, THAT will take some time and doing; neither one is gonna happen in one days time. ANOTHER reason I want Twuck is to have the luxury of really fixing Buff, not just bandaiding her into retirement at some point.)

Get out, view the wildlife, enjoy this ‘reality’ as it was meant to be seen, not the distraction cinema we have built around us,,,

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LOVE

LAUGH

LEARN

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