Wednesday, July 10, 2013
I went shooting today. We had a coffee table - really good REAL wood and about 30 years old - and my mother hates it, so she put it on the burn pile and left it in the rain. It has REALLY held up nicely, I must add. Anyway, it's about 5-foot tall by 2 feet wide. A short person.
And I am happy to report that I might not shoot someone in the face (because there was no face because the table is too short), but I can hit right beside the sternum, both kidneys, and the shoulder and knee.
Anyway, I scared the poop out of my dog and had to gently coax him foot by foot from Fern Gully where he was hiding behind the chop shop. I told him to stay inside, but he NEVER listens and ran out anyway. He's fine now...sleeping of course.
So my day was not eventful. The shooting was because I wanted to check my shoulder out after so long of NOT shooting. I think I might take it to GA this weekend and do some target practice in the woods for the day. But that is a loose plan.
Even though I slept late, I got all my exercise in and weighed in at 236.6 (8 pounds down since Sunday). I feel so much better with the bloating off of me. And my biopsy was benign, so no stupid extraneous surgery for me!
Peace, Love and Dog Days of Summer,