Monday, May 5th, 4:30 pm
It’s really difficult to swim 18 laps when one hasn’t gone to the pool in two or three weeks. I have learned this lesson before, only to forget. The attempts to swallow water during the huffing and puffing at lap 12 was a great reminder.
Monday, May 5th, 5:00 pm
The chlorine/salt water pool causes itching. All over. Taking a shower helps a little. A bucket of lotion will help lots.
Monday, May 5th, 5:30 pm
I learn that the furniture moving-around this past weekend has been a success. Two thumbs up from Natasha.
Monday, May 5th, 6:30 pm (Vegan friends, please cover your ears, sing LaLaLaLa, and skip to 7:30 pm):
Natasha and I both learn that a sirloin steak, cooked perfectly to our liking, is better than anything we can think of at the moment.
Monday, May 5th, 7:30 pm
I learn that even for a seasoned thespian (not me), memorizing lines does not automatically come easy.
Monday, May 5th, 8:00 pm
I learn that a severe disability does not prevent one from dancing exquisitely. (referencing Amy Purdy on Dancing With the Stars)
Monday, May 5th, 10:00 pm
I learn that sleep comes easy after swimming, eating, practicing lines and staying up an hour past bedtime.
Tuesday, May 6th, 5:20 am
I learn that I hate the alarm clock, but also know how to slap it silent with my eyes closed.
Tuesday, May 6th, 6:15 am
I learn my garbage is smelly. Really smelly.
Tuesday, May 6th, 7:00 am
I learn that the tornado on my desk is still there. Clean-up efforts begin.
Tuesday, May 6th, 11:30 am
I learn that for the past four and a half hours, I have only left my office to drink coffee, eat sugar, and go to the ladies’ room.
Tuesday, May 6th, 12:15 pm
I learn that a lunchtime walk is good for the soul. I also learn that I should carry paper and a pen in case a potential landlord calls with a hot lead.
Tuesday, May 6th, 2:00 pm
I learn that I can’t quit the gummy bears. Where the heck is Lent?
Tuesday, May 6th, 3:30 pm
I learn that I love quitting time, leaving work. I love getting in the car, knowing I have a good five or six hours to do as I please. (Tonight, I get to spend said time at the PAC with the stage version of Sister Act.)
Tuesday, May 6th, 4:00 pm
I learn that Ziva does not appreciate the inadvertent dropping of a box of plastic baggies next to her head. (Oops. Sorry.)
Tuesday, May 6th, 4:30 pm
I learn that it’s 4:30 and I need to accomplish the rest of today’s workout, eat, and get ready for a show.
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