Woke up ready for beach yoga this morning. It started at 8:00 a.m. I woke up at 10:00 a.m.
So for the seventh day in a row I've missed beach yoga. I will try harder tomorrow.
On the bright side, I've now managed to collect a family of six cats that gather outside our house every morning to be fed. It started with just two, but after several days of leaving them shrimp and tuna, they're expanding. They hardly even hiss at me anymore.
Sadly I'm the only one in my family that is happy about this achievement. Everyone else is pretty mad at me. Stop feeding the strays, Taylor! They all yell. I don't know what the big deal is. It's not like I'm bringing them into the house. yet....
What's better than a gaggle of stray desert cats coming around to say hi every day? It's like a dream come true.
Beside the cat debacle, everyone is getting along just swimmingly. Knox hasn't yelled at me all morning which is pretty cool.
Other highlights worth mentioning: I wore a jumpsuit for the first time. It was an experience I'll never forget.
And my brother and Larissa got married on the beach. Then things got a little crazy. They sat Chris and I at the Party Table so really they have no one to blame but themselves.
I have so much more to say, but unfortunately I haven't eaten in almost an hour and I'm starting to get a little itchy so I probably need to order nachos and quesadillas before I pass out.
Also on a scale of 1-10, are we liking or LOVING all of my "look at my feet by water and a beach" photos.
You're welcome. I'll keep them coming!