At least we hit the gym tonight before eating take-out for dinner. Again. We've come to the conclusion that the only way we're going to lose weight is if we stop eating or start throwing up after every meal. Changing our diet is kind of out of the question.
Pac'a is still cute, and she had a great weekend. People came over for Battlestar Galactica on Friday night, and she got lots of love and belly rubbing. She got 2 walks on Friday -- one before and one after work. On Saturday, we went to
Point Isabel, and on Sunday, we went to a dog park in SF. She's either pouting today for lack or fun or really exhausted.
Crumbelievable is our new favorite word.
I'm still trying to get Elias to guest blog. If he had time to contribute to some wikipedia entry on Plato, correcting its Greek translation, he should have time to pinch hit for me.
I am very much aware that I use "we" and "our" all the time now for describing shared experiences with Elias as well as feelings and sentiments about the world around us. I promise that I will only speak for Elias when I'm sure I have it right. He was there for the take-out, agrees we need to update our fitness/diet plan, took part in one of the Pac'a outings, and really loves the word crumbelievable. He doesn't think he should have to write for this site.