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I took Butchy the schnauzer for a nice long walk on Mt. Tamalpias today, and I went shopping with Trishie all afternoon and early evening, and I got some new Ugg boots... that are really Emus... gray... and a beautiful sweater. We tromped around that fancy mall so many times it's amazing. It was the most gorgeous early summer day and evening of my life. I stuck to my diet -- 20 pounds by the doctor's mean old scales -- against inhuman odds. My size tens now go on easily and I'm well on my way back to eights... maybe even sixes again. For sure. Now if Aslan would show up and kick the war pigs' butts, we could all live happily and healthily ever after.
News flash: A major portion of my problem is that I'm deathly allergic to my house. It ain't the whole thing, and the tests for lupus are all happening, with results we hope this coming week, but my doctor said, "Move."
I said, "Have you found my wealthy socialist gentleman?"
She said, "No. Move anyway."
Aslan. Calling Aslan. I don't care how dire it is or might be. I feel fabulous today. You can't even believe what a beautiful day it was, and what a gorgeous night it is out there. It's a beautiful world. Stop killing things!!!!!!
17 January 2009
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