Lolligaggin’, DST and piddlin’ the day out,,,

I’ll get down to Da’s and get his rack and pinion swapped out, but right now,,, sitting here looking at the temp readings,, meh,,, don’wanna,,,

The outside temps are saying 38F,,,, KOLD Don’t like the kold. Makes me wanna curl up in front of a fire with a book and cuppa and do NUTHIN!!!

Inside temps,,,, mid 70’s, I don’t like running too hot because that only keeps me more inclined to stay my butt inside. Too big a gap between inside and outside and I don’t wanna move: AT ALL.

But, obligations,,,

And I have Twuck that I need to get at soonest. Obligations in the way, of that. Must deal with the runnners before I deal with the paperwieghts.

Da asked me last eve “whutcha gonna do with the Buffalo?”. Well, Buff isn’t going anywhere. She is going to be relegated to my “fun truck”: camping trips, kayaky trips, weekend runnin’round trips. And with all the tools (eventually) moving over to Twuck, I would bet she starts seeing better gas milage. Not much mind you, but some. Currents are around 14/17 city/highway. Not bad for a 4×4 with 332K on the clock. Could be better but I ain’t complaining. (Note: there are places where I can buy 100% gas, not the gas-ahol crap. When I do use that, those numbers become 17/20. Tells me loads about the garbage we pump into our hicles. And I recall having issues with gasahol in one of my motos. Crap ate the floats in the carbs up. Whats it doing to other bits?)

Hungy. LOL Not surprising eh? Been doing this carnivore diet for almost a month (more?) now. BUT, I started doing the Calisthenics things again, and now I’m building muscles again. Body wants MORE,,,, Woke up this morning ready to eat a bear,,, Well, a 4 egg omelet will have to suffice tummy,,, Maintaining the high protein/high fat diet and the belly is still sliding off me. Noted that i don’t have much in the man-boob department either. And I lost another notch on the belt this week. Still sitting at the 185 mark, so I must be putting something back on in the muscle development. Slow and steady, consistent routine, make it a habit this time.

It amazes me how much more energy I have and I am barely eating a frelling thing. Bouncing off walls most days. And it feels like time has slowed to a crawl because my mind is RACING like a Nitro Fueled funny car. Even my physical reactions are faster: Elbs was harrassing Mama this morning and I snatched him up so fast he freaked out. Didn’t expect the old man to have faster reactions than HE,,, He didn’t even get a claw in me,,,,

On the fourfooted family scene, I has a problem. Cozzie didn’t come home last night. I know where he is (Kinda) and I know whats going on. Me aunt tosses out scraps for her dog, and usually way more than one dog can eat. Well, Coz has found that out. I know because I put his food out and it sits,,, Days,,, he wont’ touch it. Of course, being dawg, scraps is good eats; far better than that kibble crap ya’know,,, What to do about it. Aunt and Cuzzins ‘don’t mind’ him being down there during the day, but he gets encouraged to STAY down there because “Food”,,,, What to do???

I’m hoping, that the cold weather will convince him “home is warm, home is safe” and he’ll get it through his little pittie mind that he belongs up here again. Yah, I know, Learning curves and he is still “puppie” in mind, even if he is reaching towards that 1year mark and looking like a robust Pittie now. Wouldn’t know he is a dawg the way he and Elbs play. At least I don’t feel ‘rejected’ when he is around. If that happens, I will know he decided his forever home is NOT HERE,,, then things get difficult.

Alright, nuff lolligaggin away. eats in me belly, a dose of caffeine in my blood stream, and time to face the cold concrete of Da’s basement to work on “the Coma”,,,

Live

Love

Laugh

LEARN

LOAD

UPDATE: 5 minutes after I posted this, COzzie came home, sniffed his foodbowl, walked in through his door, gave me some nuzzlin’ time and then promptly laid on his bed in front of the heater and was snoring in seconds. Poor pittie is living an adventurers life (or should I say playboys life?) and is WORE THE F! OUT! LOL

PS: someone out there is DIGGING in my archives. Dunno who ya are, but I DO hope you are enjoying the mess of the workshop (IE, my mind) Yeah, its messy and discombobulated but somehow makes enough connections to keep attention and make sense most days.