Tabs and Pip preparing for the Princess Competition. Mist is Pip’s coach.
Just arrived home from Mist’s ballet class. Pip first of all had a wee little accident in her car seat and then fell asleep on the car. She is still sleeping.
Need to practice my presentation for this Saturday. Must conjure up my alter ego…who could she be…could she be QMJ perhaps?
UBC party this Thursday. It seems too soon—I’m not ready for Christmas celebrations.
No more snow up here on the mountain…here today, gone tomorrow.
Will shop for shoes tomorrow–can I wrangle up enough enthusiasm to do it? I don’t know why, but shoe shopping just isn’t something I’m up for this week.
Will work later tonight with PJ. He’s helping me figure out all the hypothetical statistical analysis tests and graphs I need to present.
My knees are all better. I had a hard core work out this AM. Will run tomorrow. Will put on my ice grips–sometimes the road has a thin coating of ice on it in the morning that is invisible. Gotta go and try to wake the Pip up for supper…
Sandra
What Princess competition?