Time is weird. Someone just sent a message to a list I'm on (and I think this is vague enough to preserve their privacy) saying that the breadmaker in the household would like a recipe, but that they hadn't made bread since a failed experiment--in 1974.
There should be a statute of limitations for some things.
I'm thinking of trying a yoga class at the gym, and I'll need to tell the instructor that I haven't done yoga in 20 years, and should be treated as a newbie. I was thinking "I've never done yoga," then remembered that I had, a little, back in high school. It's amazing what they'll offer as gym class if there isn't enough room in the gym.
Yesterday was a mess, largely because I went out without my hat, felt tired and overwarm, and ignored those signals to go exploring. Found myself desperate enough to get home, and out of the sun, that I almost went into a McD's, but was afraid I'd miss the bus. Only good thing about that was that there's now watermelon in the fridge. Must remember to eat some today.
There should be a statute of limitations for some things.
I'm thinking of trying a yoga class at the gym, and I'll need to tell the instructor that I haven't done yoga in 20 years, and should be treated as a newbie. I was thinking "I've never done yoga," then remembered that I had, a little, back in high school. It's amazing what they'll offer as gym class if there isn't enough room in the gym.
Yesterday was a mess, largely because I went out without my hat, felt tired and overwarm, and ignored those signals to go exploring. Found myself desperate enough to get home, and out of the sun, that I almost went into a McD's, but was afraid I'd miss the bus. Only good thing about that was that there's now watermelon in the fridge. Must remember to eat some today.