There was a group called Its a Beautiful Day and my favorite song was White Bird. Reading a little history they wrote the song in Seattle - fitting - but they were a SF band. But it is a beautiful day and I am stuck in my cage. Boo hiss.
My foot is still hurting and it wants to go walking, but I won't let it and it is throwing a fit.
T on the other hand is eating a bully stick and stinking up the room.
TH is at work and I am ready for a nap. It is hard being a Grandma.
My foot is still hurting and it wants to go walking, but I won't let it and it is throwing a fit.
T on the other hand is eating a bully stick and stinking up the room.
TH is at work and I am ready for a nap. It is hard being a Grandma.
Did you know that I saw It's a Beautiful Day in concert at Stanford in 1969?
ReplyDeleteDid you know that a friend of mine, Tim Jorstad, is the accountant & financial advisor for "A Beautiful Day"
ReplyDeleteT3 has successfully shrunk her tummy & she's right that the restaurant portions are HUGE. I think T2's dinner at Gold Mirror of "one canneloni" and a glass of white wine is a good appetizer, but it's really a lot of calories.
I did tell t3 that I thought the eliptical would be easier on her foot/leg than the bike - I'm waiting for her to tell me: "TSH, as usual, you were right" - I think I may be waiting a long time