Today’s RDP is Lanigerous and my first thought was,
” I wonder if Baby Werewolves feel soft and fluffy like newborn puppies or kittens or does their fur feel like raw wool? Do they have that newborn human infant smell or do they smell like an herb garden at dawn?
I’ve written loads of stories and posts about Werewolves and I have never really addressed those questions.
My son Nico gave me an Gift Card for Mother’s Day and normally I use those to add to my Gargoyle collection. I do have a neat collection thanks to Nico.
But this year I decided to change it up a bit.
I decided to start working out at home – because unlike some states our Governor isn’t insane and he didn’t open up gyms. Not that I’d go to one, but my point is I know I have to do something because I feel like I am in a rut.
A big, giant rut.
And then it came to me.
In the past I used to work out to Richard Simmons Sweatin’ collection and yes they did work and I did get fit and yes I did have fun. I still have my DVD collection, but Richard has done a lot more since the Sweatin’ Days so I used my Gift Card to buy some of the more recent work out dvd’s and I only had to buy one accessory and all of it will be here in June.
YAY.
I am hoping that some exercise helps my wonky knee and I’m hoping it helps my attitude because both are in need of some work. Besides, it would be nice to have some fun while I’m getting fit as opposed to getting fit before I show up in a Yoga Class or whatever it is the all of the kids are doing nowadays.
The long and short of it is, the Coronavirus is here to stay and I need a boost so that I don’t feel so worn down by it all and that when I’m feeling the Blues music is involved
I think that this might be a step in the right direction.
Yesterday I was watching the news, and one of the health experts that was being interviewed suggested that when families from different households get together over the holidays that they eat before they get together and just enjoy the company- while wearing masks and maintaining social distancing- and of course people who are high risk should probably not be there.
You know, the holidays are going to be bust and I’ll probably skip it this year. Besides I am notorious for buying the wrong gifts and not cooking the right foods and always showing up on the scruffy side because I manage to not wear the right thing too.
I am tired of this stupid life and this stupid world and I am tired of idiots screeching for their ‘freedoms’ and I am tired of encouraging people who are doing the right things.
I hate this life we have with abandon- for some reason my enthusiasm for that has not waivered.