Yah. Right.

Yah, no weight lost. Figures. But I'm working out still, and moving more, so there's that. Did 90 minutes in the pool tonight, which my NOOM app tells me paid off the calories I ate with that tub of Nor'easter Potholes ice cream, which was AWESOME.

I'm CPAPing nightly, and sleeping pretty well. I just hate looking like a teletubby
with the hose out the top of my head.

I head to Binghamton, NY, for the Greater Alliance of Seniors -- a reunion of old-school drum corps people. I'm playing with Archie in return for a room. I mean, I still have to pay for the room, but at least I get one. Probably won't get to blog in again until after the weekend.

I don't have a weekend free again until June 23. May 12 is a show with BSGK in Reading, May 19 is Cellucci's daughter's wedding in VA, May 26 is Atlantic Brass at the shore, June 2 is Wildwood / Liz's shower, June 9 is Gettysburg, June 16 is our summer party.  SHEESH!

And I've done jack-squat in my novel. I wanted to have it finished by now. I'm stuck mostly because I'm afraid to move forward. I wanted some advice this far in. I was hoping Carol Gyzander would step up, but she hasn't yet. Maybe I should give her a nudge.

Meanwhile, spring has finally sprung! It was gorgeous out there today! And I do WANT to do some more gardening. I did weed out the front garden. Tomorrow, I want to plant some seeds in different areas. I have lavender and cleome. I'm going to try to clear out the triangle at our property edge by the back gate to put the lavenders in. Then I don't know where to put the cleome where the dogs won't trample it, so maybe the front walk, off to the side where I've always wanted something, but nothing ever lasted. Cleome is pretty much a weed, so it SHOULD work.

I hope I have the stamina!