The Weak Begins With A Trip To The Weightlifting Wonderland

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Lookout gym, here I come!!!

We arrived at the gym 30 minutes early, ready to conquer the stationary bike like it was a wild stallion!  After burning enough calories to earn a participation trophy, we transitioned to the fun and games—also known as the “let’s see how many bizarre exercise machines we can pretend to use” challenge.  Spoiler alert: I think I just invented a new sport called “pretzel Pilates!”

We took the van today as it was filling up with donations to the Goodwill, and while we were near Tustin and 17th Street, we stopped at Benjie’s for breakfast.  We shared a veggie breakfast burrito, and I added a bagel and creamcheese to the order.  We drank our fill of coffee before going down the Street to the Goodwill.

We used our phones to check our day’s schedule, and it turns out we are free from outside influences!

Time for breakfast!

This is what a full tummy looks like!

All smiles.

Mary handed me more than half of the burrito, and I practically inhaled it!  I mean, I went from “What’s for breakfast?” to “Where did my burrito go?” faster than a dog chasing a squirrel.  At this rate, I might need to start taking burrito-eating lessons or at least invest in a bib—the way I devoured that thing was a sight to behold!

Benjie’s is our favorite hangout.

On the way home, we stopped at Home Depot and bought six 100-bag bags of raised-bed potting soil because the beds needed some revitalized soil.  I spread five bags on the first bed, so I’ll need another nine bags tomorrow to finish ff the small beds, which are each 25′ by 4′.

Colleen called while we were loading the van, and we chatted for a while.  She and Mark are on a cruise celebrating their wedding anniversary!  We are lucky to have them in our lives!  They deserve four days at sea without anyone around.

We also got two new blueberry plants, since the ones in the garden didn’t like the summer heat and are pretty much dead.  We plan to put new blueberries along the west wall so they get morning sun and afternoon shade!  All we need is a few pots.

Also, weather permitting, I’ll be fertilizing Mary’s rose bushes—because clearly, Carlos decided they were more of a suggestion than an actual garden last Friday!  I mean, with how much he trimmed them back, I half expected to find a tiny “Welcome to the Rose Bush Spa!” sign hanging from one of the stumps!

The gardening activity begins!

After dumping the new soil and spreading it out, I turned to the berry patch and trimmed about 50% of the berries back.  Hopefully, tomorrow, if it’s warm enough, I will continue trimming, add about 6-8 bags of high-acid potting soil to the area, and plant some additional berries.

It was about 4:30 pm, and it was starting to get cold as the sun set, so I went inside, and Mary and I watched several episodes of “Suits”.  Mary did her needlepoint, and I watched the tube.

Around 6:30 pm, Robin called, and we also chatted for a while.  Robin wanted to get the latest back status on Mary.

We had such a fantastic breakfast that we were not hungry, so dinner at 8:00 pm consisted of two biscotti sticks each and a glass of milk!

Yummy!

Biscotti, originating from ancient Roman legions, are twice-baked cookies designed for long-lasting nourishment on long journeys.  The name derives from Latin bis (twice) and coctum (baked).  Initially, they were hard, durable biscuits, not the sweet dessert known today.

We crashed at 10:45 pm, forcing ourselves away from Suits.  Donna was back at work, and the vote on the managing partner was about to take place.

Good night, all!

About Paul

Just an old retired guy trying to finish out my last years on this planet. I lost my best friend and wife in early 2020. I was blessed again by reconnecting with Dr. Mary Côté, a long-time friend. Mary and I got married July 28th, 2021, and are enjoying life together and plan to spend the rest of our lives being a blessing to our friends and family.
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