Walking to my car from the gym and realized my keys where missing.
"Nooo!! Not on arm day!" Are the whining words that came out of my mouth..
I searched everywhere. Left my name and number at the desk at my gym for them to call me of somebody turned in my keys.
Caught a bus back home.
Grabbed the extra key fob. (I don’t have an extra key, just an extra fob. That’s how Greg’s mom gave it to me.)
Changed into something that was not cold sweaty wet spandex.
Took a bus back to my car. Just as I crossed the parking lot I noticed a piece of paper on the windshield.
Ran over and found this! (See picture)
Was also relieved it wasn’t a “Sorry I scratched your car note”.
Much MUCH better day!
Woke up early. Had a bath and read a while. Packed a bag and walked an hour into downtown. Meet up with Zoe and ate breakfast.
Sat at a coffee shop and read for an hour. Went to the gym. Was just about to press the “start” button on the treadmill when a friend texted me to go get manicures together.
Showed up at this new salon down the street still in my gym clothes, with friend who is also in gym clothes. And we both received free complimentary manicures because the staff thought we where from this super expensive fitness studio next door. So we lied.
After went back to gym, had the best run of my life!
Meet my best friend and her doggies and hung out and went for a walk.
Then I went to my favourite restaurant and ran into an amazing friend!! Chatted, drank wine, had my favourite burger.
Then walked home. On my way picked up a coffee and a raspberry macaroon for the walk.
When I got to my driveway, climbed into my car and drove to the theatre and caught the new Captain America.
And now i’m home and realizing that I have so much work to catch up on tomorrow.
thirteen year old ashol pan is part of a nascent movement of girls who are keeping alive the six thousand year old kazakh tradition of golden eagle hunting known as berkutchy.
though long the monopoly of boys — once deemed uniquely strong enough to carry a full grown eagle on their arms and endure harsh winter hunts — fewer are now learning the skill, abandoning their traditional semi nomadic ways for life in the cities.
berkutchy is a life long profession, and is often a hereditary one. but ashol’s brother left for the military, leaving her father, an experienced eagle hunter, to ask if she would take his place and assume training.
asher svidensky — who took these photos during a four month trek in the mountains of western mongolia’s bayan ulgii (or “rich cradle”) province, where only 250 hunters remain — told the bbc that where most boys are at first apprehensive around their eagles, ashol was very much at ease.
ashol, though still in school, will spend much of her time nurturing her eagle, imprinting herself on the fiercely independent bird from birth. after much time and training, her eagle — who is considered a member of the family — will learn to track down rabbits, foxes and wolves, whose fur is needed for the harsh winters.
This girl is badass.
Just an update. I am having the best day ever.
Charlie McCarthy Ventriloquist dummy doll puppet 125$ unsure of its date or make but were thinking the 1960’s #toronto #theartofdemolition #junctionto #ventriloquist #puppet #dummydoll
I want to visit this shop so bad.
I’ve been up since 4am. Packet my bag and decided to go explore…, on the way to Zoe’s dads to meet her for breakfast.
Today had so much potential!!
Instead I slept it all away.
I procrastinated and then started thinking about all those horrible things that get me when I procrastinate. The I started with the list, small goals, big goals. All the goals I should be working on while I wait for my jeans to dry. Because I can’t leave the house wearing a different pair of pants. Then I started feeling bloated and thinking that I should go for a run. But it’s raining. And I can’t go to the gym with out pants. I’ll have a nap. I wake up 4 hours later.
Lay in bed staring at the ceiling for 2 hours.
Start Skyrim over again.
Lie in bed feeling guilty and decide to write post about it on tumblr from phone.
To sad to proof read spelling or grammar.
Ha! I thought about it.
I’m at a newish restaurant in my hood and and the owner just handed me an iPad with a survey for me to fill in.
The iPad had his personal emails on it. And lots of information I shouldn’t have had access to.
I did the survey and at the end I the comments told him that the owner of this iPad is a little to trusting.
Sorry. I was cleaning up my ‘following’ section and I accidentally unfollowed and refollowed some of you.
Incase you where concerned. Even though I’m sure you weren’t.