Everything is good today.

Very fun concert last night with bluechromis and jg26 and a couple of brothel folks and me all watching HLM play his cello. HLM laughed at me from the stage as I made us all move over so I could have the perfect HLM-watching seat, and it made me happy. Not to even mention, the guys who are renting our old apartment signed their lease (!!!), and we even got our new rug, the one that was on back-order and not expected to ship until May 17. Okay, rug folks, that was random but we'll take it.

Blue gave me some good advice on breaking out of my little squat-rut, and so today I moved them to the beginning of my workout and was able to crank out a third set, as I had hoped. That was good... and as I walked to work afterward to put in a couple of hours, I got a random "Beautiful legs!" from some guy in a car. Clearly that extra set is already showing, yay. ;)

I dreamed last night that my kitty got out, ran away down the street and got her head squished by a car before I could catch her. She was not terribly squished, but she was unconscious, and I carried her home and was very worried. And the night before, I dreamed that HLM and I were grocery shopping when he suddenly stopped and told me nothing was fun anymore because everything was all chores. Ahhh, why the bad dreams about my good little family? I am fun, and I take care of my kitty... at least I hope so.

Well, I feel all conscientious now for working a little bit. Time to go home and get ready for the condo-warming party. Purr.