April 20, 2017
Today is Hitler's birthday. If there is a hell I'm sure he is frying in it.
I'd rather celebrate pot.
Ok, got that off my chest. Work was hard. The weather was crappy...rain, wind, just not very April like.
As I drove around I debated, do I want to go to the gym or not? Over and over and over. Once I was done I thought to myself "Tzip, what will you do at home on such a crummy day other than sit around and eat? Go."
So for once I listened to myself. I did the dooflicky and rowing machine and a few other machines and free weights.
I then went and got gas. As I drove past the little restaurant I like I saw a bunch of little boys in Cub Scout uniforms standing on the corner with signs saying "eat here tonight!" How could I resist?
This little place will take the profits of three hours and donate it to such groups like this. So I ate dinner out which is unusual. I had my Kindle along which has my book I'm reading now on it and I enjoyed a good hour in a busy place. A Cub Scout even brought me my meal. Too cute.
I have a soft spot for Cub Scouts. I was a Cub Scout leader many years ago and enjoyed it a lot. My friend and I each had a group of boys and then we'd go to camp together etc. Boys at that age are so fun, like little sponges. Once they crossed the bridge to Boy Scouts though I was ready to hand them off!
Tomorrow is payday. I can't believe how fast time is going. I thought it was next week. I'm glad it is this just because, well, I am.