Well, as you know, I had dinner with my mum and dad on Sunday. C & I are going out to dinner with them Thursday night. She is really looking forward to it.
Neal’s coming tonight so I have to go out walking. I’ve got an appointment with my doctor to find out about this pesky foot pain. I think it’s my shoes, somehow, as in the good shoes I was fine, but in these work-appropriate ones I’m not. I’m nervous/eager to get started again walking. It makes me a new/different me.
Speaking of fitness, you need to lift weights to be as well-built as Michael Lewis. That’s a heavy dumbbell in each hand. Don’t you want to help him get it up?