am: water, coffee, microwaved apple with cinnamon. Delicious!
Today is my day off, so I’ll get the chance to update what I’ve been up too. This summer in July I got a kitten. He’s an orange tabby, with beautiful swirl markings, and one small black spot. The only down fall about him is he may very well be the spawn of Satan! He purrs and bites at the same time. The only conclusion I can come up with for this is he is happiest when attacking and biting you. Certainly well meaning, unsuspecting, naïve, people say this is the way they show love. (Scratches all over and blood drenched hands and feet) Even if this may be fact, I would still like to point out that this is an abusive relationship. I shouldn’t say any more as I feel his quizzical stare watching my every move. Now I feel compelled to tell you that this little spawn has brought so much joy to my life. If I was to tell him to watch what I eat, I’m positive he would never let me eat again. He already has me on a short leash. He controls my every move. He tells me when to wake, when to feed him, when to shower. He is relentless and unforgiving! But OH so cute. Maybe I should have mentioned, I also watch his every move! He can’t be out of my sight for even a second and I call his name in a high pitched voice until I know exactly where he is and what he is doing. If he fails to show up or answer me I have a trick where all I have to do is shake his treat bag and he comes a runnin! Even from upstairs or when in a deep slumber. Then I smother him with Love and Kisses. I also tell him when to wake up, when to sleep, when to eat, and when to shower. So I imagine he would say if someone where to ask that his mommy might very well be the daughter of Satan!
His name is Chester. but I have all kinds of names for him. Chess, Chessa, Chesssy, Chessey Mufasa, plain Mufasa, sweet bay Chessey , and so on. We run we play. This may be my way to permanent weight loss.
Now I’m going to go for a walk as there won’t be time later, I’ve got the chiropractor and its Cody’s Birthday. Mufasa will not be Pleased!
I’m back. 2 miles, yeah!
lunch: chicken sandwich on whole wheat bread, with salsa and ice coffee with fat free creamer.
dinner: Flat iron steak, salad smothered in ranch dressing, a baked sweet potato with cinnamon, sugar and butter. I was pretty good, I skipped the honey wheat bread and butter and didn’t even order a coffee. I had a small piece of Pepperidge Farm vanilla confetti cake and opted out of Resses Pieces sundaes. We watched “The Witch” which happens to be the best Halloween movie we watched so far. But it is only Oct 5th.