March 26th, 2007

I Miss America

That was the day that wasn't

Boy, Pilates felt GREAT, all of the muscles in my back and legs got stretched, plus I got a bit of a triceps workout, enough to leave my arms feeling wobbly. Mr. Shadowdaddy made me "orichetti with ricotta and fresh basil" from the River Cafe "Two Easy" cookbook for dinner and I wolfed it down.

Now I'm sitting by the window, drinking a cider and reviewing my US tax return ($700 owed, could be worse), and I just watched the John Harriot pull in at the dock. Damn, that thing's cute. Mr. Shadowdaddy's going to take that thing into work just to make me jealous, and it's going to work.

PS: Work very busy today.