That used to be a regular blog post that we bloggers would write, pre FB. Thats when you would anxiously await for your favorite writers to update about thier daily doings. Today I am icing my injured foot, listening to Rooney, and updating my book of dates. Yep. I have a book with a photo of every man (11 of them) I've been on a date with this past year, along with info on where I met them, and how the date went. I told Megan it was my book of dudes. She replied, "Don't you mean duds?" They weren't all duds, in fact the first guy I dated is now one of my closest friends; we talk and text regularly, often about who we are currently dating.
As for my drinking problem, here it is. I glanced up from writing, and noticed the four beverages I was concurrently drinking. Beverages are my life force.
I'm icing my foot because I hurt it a couple of weeks ago while walking; how, I do not know. It's still hurting so my sweet friend Brenda, who works for a physical therapy company, had her therapist friend look at it at lunch today, (I have the kindest friends) and he gave me some exercises to do; he doesnt think anything is broken, but said its an odd injury.
I bought this a few years ago at a garage sale with the intention of doing my own painting inside, however I could never create anything more perfect than Keanu and his dog. The icon now resides by my front door, blessing all who enter my home :)
Yesterday, in my effort to meet more people and make friends, I went to a coffee meet up in the morning, at The Times Bar and Coffee shop and an introverts meetup in the evening, at a brewery, because this is Asheville, and nearly everything happens at breweries.
Zillicoah Brewing.
The French Broad River
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