Again with the psycho posting!

I did it! I went to the Y. Walked one mile, biked thirty minutes, was walking a cool-down mile and ran into a friend to talk to so walked at least another mile and a half. I rock. Now I am good and tired and clean and satisfied.

Need to have a bedtime snack, drink a lot, take my night-time meds, put another layer on Gillian's bowl, read a few chapters, wash the dishes, and gee, maybe go to bed sometime.

My "fortune" in my cookie yesterday said, "You are a bundle of energy." No kidding! Until I collapse, yeah! I hate fortunes that aren't fortunes! It could have at least said, "you are a bundle of energy and it will serve you well in this life."