The Thirteen Tales

Went to yoga this morning. Gwen taught, and it was a work-out. She wasn't bad, and I am feeling a little better regarding the teacher switch, specially after talking to Bill on the phone.

Jim came over last night, and talking to him always makes me feel better. He was making sure that I was doing o.k. as he and his partner do genuine look out for my well being.

Ran into Ken P. at the gym, which was, for lack of a better term, interesting. He invited me over for dinner on WED, and it should be a gas. Definately. I'll have to think of something to take...wine is out of the question as he doesn't drink. Hmmmm Flowers perhaps. Miss Dalloway did say she would by the flowers herself.

Had a nice little chat with the Banker Marc. Didn't see any wedding band, but at any rate, he was very helpful, and I should be doing o.k. money wise. *fingers crossed*

I'm slowly kicking my ass into gear and getting some things done, that just need to be done. OF course monkey wrenches in the road are alway a challenge, and I am dealing with that.

Going up to Minneapolis this afternoon-to sort of kill a few birds with one stone. Need to stop at some local haunts for some art supplies, and misc baloney. Should swing by the Mega Mall and Ikea (if time allows), although I really need to watch my foodstamps. Hopefully will run into Lark, and then sometime today, I must go and get my taxes ready....