Better luck next time
Owing to another crappy night's lack of rest, I opted out of our recreation plan for today. I feel bad, but I know my limitations. As it was a gorgeous day, we took a swell walk instead, stopped at one of the several small coffee roasters/cafes in Seattle; this one is called Lighthouse. Indulged in a small hot chocolate topped with whipped cream.
The open house held at our Nautilus gym was pleasant, and surprisingly rewarding. A couple of women I've seen working out there for years came up, and we had a good chat. It was well worth it to go for these contacts. Odd how we hurry down there for our workouts, sometimes nod and/or exchange a word or two, but never really connect. It could be a good place to find people with whom you have things in common, but life is too hurried for that.
The open house held at our Nautilus gym was pleasant, and surprisingly rewarding. A couple of women I've seen working out there for years came up, and we had a good chat. It was well worth it to go for these contacts. Odd how we hurry down there for our workouts, sometimes nod and/or exchange a word or two, but never really connect. It could be a good place to find people with whom you have things in common, but life is too hurried for that.
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Your recent poem, 'Baby Jesus Come And Squeeze Us' has been chosen to be featured, along with a poem by "Dear Leader", in our new "Poetry Corner"!
Gawrsh - I'm flattened! But it's only one scant verse. Should there be more, uncovered recently in an attic?
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