It's time for hard pants and hamburgers

A quick glance at my schedule this morning showed I didn't have anything until 3pm. Hot damn! I think I'll go to the gym again. I left at 12:45 and by 1:05 was on the treadmill. I did that happy half hour (a little plus because Frank Turner's Next Storm came on with 1 min. left and ... well. I had to. It's a banger). I  went to the market, grabbed stuff for burgers and headed home. 

I got home at 2:15 and was going to jump in the shower, but, my meeting alert said that my meeting started at 2. How'd I screw up reading my calendar!

Ugh. Oh no. Thankfully it was a listening meeting, and I wasn't missed too much. And I already knew everything my buddy was presenting. So it wasn't too bad. 

Did a bunch of work, emails, announcements, followup on the situation we've struggled with all week. And several emails back and forth with the clients getting ready to move their websites. I'm hoping tomorrow is peaceful, I need to return to that Big Project and finish the tidying up. Got somewhat caught up on Tickets. Have to do a setup for two clients to share content with each other and keep forgetting to dive into it - it's time consuming. Need to submit support tickets to our devs for another product I support in the new ticketing system they use, got one of them done and need to do three more. Woof. 

Doug wanted to grill burgers, so around 5:30 he came upstairs and announced that it was time for hard pants and hamburgers (he was in his pj pants, not grilling attire). We sat outside while he cooked, it was gorgeous out. 

After dinner, I asked Doug if he wanted to walk one dog while I walk the other, like we did last night and he didn't, which was disappointing. It's hard to deal with splitting them up to walk them separately because they so jelly of each other. And it gets loud and screamy. 

I took Toffee first, and came back for Dahlia. So lots of extra steps and walkies for yours truly. And I did not have to walk Dahlia for a mile and a half for her to do her business. We made it to the little free library at the end of the street, and that was perfect. 

She needed a longer walk, she always does, but I was done for the day. And we got back and she was happy to see Toffee again, reunited and it feels so good. Now we can bitey face all night. 

More hockey. More hockey. Lots and lots more hockey. 

Tomorrow I have a lot of meetings stacked up in the afternoon, gotta get those issues ticketed for the devs first thing. I also need to get bloodwork done, so I am going to see if I can cut out early, do the gym, and then go over to the lab. We'll see. 

Was going to take that picture of the azaleas but forgot to take my camera out to the yard when walking the dogs around. Will remember tomorrow! 

digits below.

digits

exercise: 11/12 hours.  Missed a few steps at the end of the 11am hour because I got distracted by work. Gym Treadmill walk, 32 min/1.7 miles; Dog walk 12 min/.6 miles. 12k+ steps by bedtime

blood glucose:

8:30am: 122
5pm: 85 *checked 3x
10:45pm: 80 

food:
coffee/water
8:30: phentermine
9:45: met+glip
11am: a bunch of turkey breast 
2:30pm: 2 good yogurt
5pm: met+glip
6pm: 2 cheeseburgers, no buns, macaroni salad
gin & tonic
9:45pm: jardiance