Sunday, May 14, 2017

Fit As A Fiddle.

8:19 a.m.I'm in great health these past couple days. Fitness has gone well, as well as trying to cut more simple carbs and sugars from my diet. I've been seriously craving boiled peanuts though, but yesterday when we went to get some (after I scrounged up change) the convenience store had a 'Sorry, we're closed.' sign printed out without any explanation.

Hissy, our cat, broke her leg in two places and her tail. Surgery is too expensive. We assume she got hit by a car, and I can thank God the injuries weren't more severe....or that she was killed. She went to the emergency vet last night, and as a former feral and not stranger friendly, (mind you it took a year just to get her used to US) and they had to gas her to sedate her. She got a cone and a little cast. She almost immediately took the cone off when she got home and struggled to walk with the cast, mostly flopping her way around the house in circles and occasionally bit at the cast to try and get it off. She also made a few sad meows. Poor baby.

April was too sleepy to go, and Rob dreaded it so I suggested he bring Dawn to make him feel better, which it helped a little. I stayed her and watched health documentaries, all the more convinced I need to convert to a fully plant based diet one day. I can only imagine positive results from it, after all.

This morning I am taking it easier. Rest day. I did work on my new novel a bit and the morning has just started, so we'll see how the rest of the day goes. Also, happy Mother's day! God bless, Jesus loves, lives, saves! :) I do love my Mom.

Do I need to remind you though that I so seldom take pictures with my family that I have only ONE photo of me as an adult with just her and I? XD And this was 2010. I was about 21-22 years old. I still have that dress but haven't fit into it in a long time:

My camera never had the right date, so ignore the one in the corner XD

Wished my Mom a Happy Mother's Day. Condolences for my Dad, because he lost his months ago (my Mema) so it's his first Mother's Day without her here. R.I.P.

All Glory, Praise, Thanks and all things be to almighty God on the highest forever and ever in Jesus name, amen. God is able to do above all we ask or think!

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