The days are running together

Not much of a drop on the scale, but I'm wearing smaller pants. This makes me happy. Getting stuck in traffic en route to Worldgate for my weigh-in did not make me happy. But there was nothing to do about but listen to the radio and stay calm as the rain pounded my truck. At least I had only one mile to travel on the Toll Road.*

I still need to finish decorating for autumn. I pulled items out Sunday morning but had to stop decorating to attend social engagements that afternoon. Monday evening was for recovering from work and Tuesday was full with a late departure from work followed by choir practice. Last night was laundry and a conference call. Tonight is another social engagement and tomorrow is Cirque du Soliel at National Harbor. I'll carve out time on Saturday to get things organized and in their proper homes. Plus pack for the beach. I cannot WAIT to be on the Outer Banks in Corolla. Wheels up Sunday morning. *bounce*bounce*

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*Normally, I take Shaw & Old Ox from Sterling to Herndon. Today Old Ox was backed up to Shaw. I turned around took the toll road. That sucked, too.