I guess the whole California weather thing was a big ruse.  It’s freezing here!  Literally, freezing!  As in BELOW 32!!!  I’ve obviously been fed some erroneous information.  There was for-pete’s-sake FROST on the grass this morning.  Not cool, not cool at all.

I don’t have anything to work with as far as “what I did last weekend” so I thought I’d go on a random weather rant for a bit there.  Seriously;  Donette is out of town so I pretty much watched endless episodes of The Rifleman all day, every day.  I did leave the house on a few occasions.  Saturday morning I made my triumphant return the land of the gym.  Holy moly, I am in pathetic shape.  But, I guess the only thing to do about it is to start exercising;  An unfortunate but apparently true fact of life.  I struggled through 30 minutes on the treadmill and made a rather embarrassing effort at lifting some weights, then went next door to the grocery and got some biscuits and gravy fixins.  Know your strengths, people.  The workout was an unmitigated disaster;  The b’s & g’s came out pretty darn well.

Sunday the extent of my outdoor adventures was a walk to the park with Teagan.  That dog, I swear.  I honestly thought she would be a little more laid-back here, as I think I exercise her a lot more than I ever did in KC.  It seems to have had the opposite effect though, she just wants to play more and more.  Oh well, gives me a reason to go outside I suppose.  She chased the ball for a solid 30 minutes or so, then we took a long walk, and she STILL was acting up by 8:00 that night.  What can ya’ do.