Precious and few are the moments that you and your own worst enemy share

Okay, that was vacation. God, I'm exhausted. Three weeks on vacation is a lot of work. I am so happy to get home and see the babycat and the birds and the Lauren as well, of course. I have to find the present I bought for her and hid somewhere in my luggage. And I should do a little cleaning around here. But my legs are pretty dead. After eating a tremendous amount of terrible food on vacation, I tried to assuage some of the guilt feelings by DDRing for over an hour this morning. whew. I like the workout mode, though it's depressing how few calories it says I burned. I'm taking that number (108, or 1050 jump-rope jumps worth) and doubling it in my head. After all, compared to most, I'm practically dancing with lead weights tied to my body. So I feel virtuous.

And here is a meme, because I haven't done one in ages. ( A funny person is me! )