Oh dear, I have the type-it-in-backspace-it-out disease. I have not been afflicted with that in a while. This is only going to be a Slacker Saturday Post anyways, so I will just keep typing and hope for the best (as Truman Capote once said, “That’s not writing, that’s typing”).
I went for an extra long run this morning up a kick-butt hill. I actually felt pretty good afterwards, although my knees hurt abominably when going up and down stairs for at least an hour. I must do some knee-strengthening exercises. My Mom told me a few. I hope I can remember what they were.
I wrote some post cards but did not get around to walking them to the post office till it was too hot for me to enjoy the walk. I had seen a garage sale on Facebook so decided to drive to the post office then to the sale.
On the way to the sale, I passed another sale. I stopped at that one afterwards. All I bought at the first one was a glass of lemonade. At the second I found a cute Halloween decoration, and I petted a puppy. Yay!
Back home, I wrote a little on my novel and watched television. Not at the same time. Now I am relaxing on the deck with my husband and enjoying the cool of the evening (when everything is gettin’ kind of groovy) (no, wait, that’s something else). Happy Saturday, everyone!