Gained Ambition, secret secret.
About a few days or so since my last entry. I'll try to keep it brief, and informative. The weekend was a blur and consumed with baby shopping. I sneaked a skate session in on saturday. It was 75 or so degrees, so after an hour I was sweating my ass off.
The week is going fast. Work is busy as usual but tomorrow starts the holiday weekend and the drones are buzzing over thanksgiving feast plans.
We're having something around 15 guests for the day. Cooking two turkeys (one deep fried, one roasted) and it looks to be a fun day.
We've also given one of the cats away. Originally, both we're supposed to go, but I couldn't bring myself to part with Cougar (aka coogie or zoozie) because he's so damn cute. All black - bombay is he. Black cats are not a pure breed. They were engineered by the orient to look like little panthers, which they do. Coogie is a moody animal, and I get so excited when he comes around. I pick him up and cradle him and bump his tiny nose. Then, he bites.
One thing I miss most about having to cats is the beast-on-beast combat each night. If you've never indulged yourself in the grace of sparring animals, I behoove you to bare witness to this spectacle. Animals fight the way humans used to, with claws and the gnashing of teeth.
Coogie escapes every so often by opening our bedroom window and squeezing himself out of the screen track. I can barely get my hand through that thing, so the sheer will of the animal to return to the wild inspires me. We've recaptured him over and over, due to the certain fact he favors rooftops and is easily silhouetted 'gainst the ceramic roof tiles.
I took a physical fitness test today. Without going into a bitch session, I did 18 pull-ups, ran three miles in 21:54, and squished out 95 sit-ups in two minutes. It's not the worst I've done, but I have done better and am kind of dissapointed. For lunch, we surfed at the Oceanside Harbor. Carter called me, and I called him back and left a message.
Reading: Baby books
Listening: Babyshambles, Lady Sovereign
The week is going fast. Work is busy as usual but tomorrow starts the holiday weekend and the drones are buzzing over thanksgiving feast plans.
We're having something around 15 guests for the day. Cooking two turkeys (one deep fried, one roasted) and it looks to be a fun day.
We've also given one of the cats away. Originally, both we're supposed to go, but I couldn't bring myself to part with Cougar (aka coogie or zoozie) because he's so damn cute. All black - bombay is he. Black cats are not a pure breed. They were engineered by the orient to look like little panthers, which they do. Coogie is a moody animal, and I get so excited when he comes around. I pick him up and cradle him and bump his tiny nose. Then, he bites.
One thing I miss most about having to cats is the beast-on-beast combat each night. If you've never indulged yourself in the grace of sparring animals, I behoove you to bare witness to this spectacle. Animals fight the way humans used to, with claws and the gnashing of teeth.
Coogie escapes every so often by opening our bedroom window and squeezing himself out of the screen track. I can barely get my hand through that thing, so the sheer will of the animal to return to the wild inspires me. We've recaptured him over and over, due to the certain fact he favors rooftops and is easily silhouetted 'gainst the ceramic roof tiles.
I took a physical fitness test today. Without going into a bitch session, I did 18 pull-ups, ran three miles in 21:54, and squished out 95 sit-ups in two minutes. It's not the worst I've done, but I have done better and am kind of dissapointed. For lunch, we surfed at the Oceanside Harbor. Carter called me, and I called him back and left a message.
Reading: Baby books
Listening: Babyshambles, Lady Sovereign
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