All Eggs in One Basket

I am trying not to put them all in one basket. I did, however, dye all of them. In my quest to make this new eating business fun (and am succeeding, miraculously), I boiled all my eggs for this week in Easter egg dye. I felt like a total kook and enjoyed every minute of it. I am already laughing about putting them in the fridge at work.

I am again heading up to the tennis courts - for an early lesson. More than the need to beat the predicted 100 degree heat, I am desperate to play with people who can actually play which necessitates some serious catching up on my part!

Pearl Daddy's comment to yesterday's entry was so thoughtful, not to mention helpful. I am again happily reminded to be grateful. Gratitude and a regular focus on it are helping me turn some of my crazy mean thoughts around. I can't really hate my legs at the same time I am loving them for holding me up and carrying me through amazing adventures or terrible troubles. I can't curse my fat hands while focusing on the fact that I have both of them - and they have held babies, instruments, foriegn stones and coins, and - well, of course- delicious food. You get the idea. Thank you Pearl Daddy!

Hoppy Wednesday! (CM always says "Happy Humper" which makes me feel like a naughty third grader. Giggly.)

Fun walk to work song: And She Was by Talking Heads
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And she was looking at herself
And things were looking like a movie
She had a pleasant elevation
She's moving out in all directions

The world was moving and she was right there with it (and she was)
The world was moving she was floating above it (and she was) and she was
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