deadlightsgirl | slightly damp...

...but otherwise peachy. Wasn't going to go walking today because the weather forecast said rain all over it, but when it was still beautiful out at 2 I said screw it, loaded up the kiddo, and headed out to the playground. I am pleased to say that this weekend (yes, we did go out yesterday) has been a very good playground weekend in that she was pretty well behaved and leaving didn't involve a tantrum. Of course, we did get rained on a bit on the way home, but it didn't seem to bother her, and me walking and pushing the stroller super fast to get us home burned extra calories, so yay all around. I really really have to shed those pounds standing between me and my A/X jeans, I miss them far too much -- it is mostly shot day that throws a monkey wrench in my diet-ness, and that is just not okay. Tomorrow I shoot myself up, every week is a chance to do better than last time. Cross your crossables for me that the willpower resists against the angst and painkillers.

Oh, I don't remember too much of last night's dream, but enough that I report it -- most of it involved going to a signing by

syndicated with

screamingdolai , but we got there super-early and wound up eating corn muffins with him in a Borders. The reason we were so early was that not only was he splitting the event with Clive Barker who was on first, but there was some sort of altercation which I don't remember much of except Spike was involved and at one point we happened into Buffy and I felt the need to tell her off. The only bit of what I said that I remember was telling her that none of us had signed up for the all-you-can-eat Buffy (in my dream, it sounded insulting and not dirty), and as we were leaving, Spike gave me this big hug for having told her off because it was standing up for him. It was a nice hug, and I don't remember what happened to him after that...presumably he and

screamingdolai went off somewhere to have sex while Neil and I ate muffins (again, not dirty unless you're a Freudian).