Topic: WC - Daily Practice
Monday 9Oct06 11:23am
Spent an hour making my beet, cabbage, apple and lemon juice. I've got about 12 bottles in the freezer to get me through the week. Now if I could only stay ahead of the game. Picasso kept me company in the kitchen, in need of a little one on one, I guess. Zelda was hiding because she doesn't like the sound of my juice extractor. Quincy has been hanging out in the window with her face pressed up against the window screen.
I also managed to clean the bathroom. Shall do all my clean up in shifts. I want to write for about an hour or so and then get out for a walk to my new favorite work out place that gives me a lot of stairs to walk up as part of my steps. After I eat of course because all that juicing made me hungry. I haven't done much in the way of walking over the last couple days so laziness isn't an option.
I haven't posted an entry on my EY Page blog in ages so I've got to get to that. Twyla Tharp's book is inspiring so some info about that could work for both blogs.
I need to meditate and do a chant for the emotional energy. It's needed even though I feel great. Sometimes it's about maintaining rather than trying to get out of.
What's with CSI on all the time on every channel? It's out of control. If you can't catch it on it's regular time you can catch it on A&E or Showcase or Spike. Don't you just love David Caruso? Horatio Caine all deep and caring and out to get the bad guys. He will save the world one criminal at a time and forget to say please every time he tells his team to do something. But they'll still pretend to respect him, he's the boss. He's intense. And Sarah Sidle (however you spell her gap toothed name). I can say it, I have a gap tooth too. Sarah gets personally involved, she has no life, she's in love with Grissom who can't notice her because he's too busy eating his lunch with his bugs. And CSI NY is so damn dark, who can watch that? Sigh, enough already with the CSI overload. I want to be able to eat my meal with out getting grossed out by the sound effects of knives inserted in to eye sockets and the like. I get why Speed didn't clean his gun properly and died in a shoot out, he couldn't take listening to Horatio Caine's I'm so serious voice, death was better.
Aah! Okay off for food and writing...
EY
Posted by Shelley-Lynne Domingue
at 11:42 AM EDT
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Updated: Monday, 9 October 2006 11:43 AM EDT
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