Looking back on my FB Memories, I pretty much have a string of years where I attended a Guster show on this weekend. For instance, last year was Boston at the MGM with an Easter Egg hunt at the Verb Hotel (still one of the funnest bits of chaos I've every been a part of!) and 2023 was in Huntington NY with the gang, in my hometown. Such FUN. Spring is a good time to do Guster shows.
Linda left this morning a little before 10am. "Before getting too comfortable." Probably a good decision as there's a storm coming up the coast, and she wanted to be ahead of it. I had several friends with flights home from DC this afternoon who have changed their departures to this morning, for the same reasons. Get outta Dodge before you can't get outta Dodge.
She texted me when she got home, I was in a series of meetings all afternoon, and I miss her already.
Doug needed to go to the bank and deposit a check, so he left around 7. I took the dogs outside to play stick and do steps. About 3 minutes into our really fun outdoor time, there was a flash of lightning and I heard it sizzle. Literally. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end, and the thunder clap came.
I looked at the dogs and said, "okay ladies, inside!" And there was no argument from either of them. Usually one of them refuses to come in because outside is a lot of fun, right? Nope. They were both a little surprised, and happy to be back in. I started an inside walk and went a little over a half hour for myself. Especially because "Love Shack" is a fun song, and it wasn't quite 30 minutes when the song came on. So. Keep on rocking. Bang bang on the door baby!
I'm glad I got steps in, I didn't yesterday. I didn't want to take a walk, I am actually very very sore after this weekend. And sometimes I think about how much energy the band puts into a show, back to back nights, and I am like "feh" for just walking to the bathroom, and needing a freaking back rub.
I try and channel my inner rock star and live an amazing and powerful life, but I just want a painkiller and sleeping pill at some point.
We cut into our cheesecake, because I did not follow the directions exactly (like a dope) it came out lumpy and weird, but delicious. I mean. De Lissssh Ussssss. I need to find a recipe though that does not require a water bath, because I'm not doing a good job of wrapping the springform pan with tin foil. Water gets in every time. More research needed.
Anyway. Good day all around, we have a big site change over and rebrand tomorrow afternoon, so I'm very excited for that.
Wish me luck!
digits below this amazing picture from a Guster fan named Cara who is a professional photographer in Massachusetts. Shared with permission. Go to her webpage and check out her work!
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exercise: 11/12 hours. Somehow missed 10am, I think I was racing to finish an email and lost track of time. Indoor walk, 35 min./1.59 miles. 11k+ steps by bedtime
blood glucose:
7am: 188
5pm: 120
11:30pm: 136
food:
coffee/water
7am: phentermine
10am: met+glip
10:30am: BLT salad (to steal some bacon from geoff, who cooked all of the last part of the package!)
5:30pm: met+glip
6:30pm: one cluck puck, some french fries
7pm: slice of cheesecake (made yesterday)
8:45pm: jardiance
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