Working

I've got a few projects going on at home, which always makes me happy. I like having some things to take my mine off the fact that my only job is going to doctor's offices. I finally got in to see a PCP, who referred me to a gyn and derm, then sent me for a bone density scan after which she wants me to see an endocrinologist...between those and my regular biopsies I'm seeing medical professionals almost every week. I also want to get my eyes checked and it probably wouldn't kill me to see a dentist and get my errant filling fixed (again).

When I'm not wearing a backless gown and sitting on paper, I've been putting together a scrapbook/guestbook for my friend's bridal shower. I'm also supposed to be making lace runners for the tables, which is pretty stupid but I didn't pay for the supplies so I'm just going to keep my yap shut and get my glue gun going. The shower is this Saturday so I need to really get going with it...I've been avoiding the task for weeks because, as I said, I think it's stupid. Much as I love my friend, her taste runs a little cheap so when I make a page I think looks really nice I wonder if she'll like it.

I painted my nails for the first time in forever a few days ago. I did a little contrast thing and I can't figure out if it's cool or stupid. J didn't get it and thought the tan part was just chipped off and not purposeful. What does he know anyway?

Seriously is this cool or stupid

After taking off for pretty much the entire month of April, I'm trying to get back to a regular yoga/workout routine. Last year I participated in a challenge at my studio to take 30 classes in 40 days. I ended up taking 33...They're holding the challenge again and I'm thinking about signing up so that I feel some semblance of obligation to go to class. I don't think I'll make the 30, but any routine is better than none.
This past weekend I went to a new studio's open house and did a barre class as well as yoga. My legs got a serious beating! I signed up for the full-length version of the barre class tomorrow. We'll see if I can walk at all on Wednesday. It's a good hurt, though. Makes me feel good to have aches and pains that weren't surgically inflicted upon me.

20 minutes later I kicked over my half-full water bottle

I also have a good plan for my 20sb cooking contest entry. I'll make it and post with pictures tomorrow. I don't know if it's a winner but I think it should taste pretty good and that's all that really matters.