I walked two miles this morning. That was a true milestone. I worried about Maggie, though. Her short, little legs really have to work to keep up with me. So far, she is loving it.
My air conditioning has decided to quit. Actually, it just never came back on after our winter. I have all my windows open in my house on this 82 degree day. My thermometer says 83 degrees inside. I love the heat which is a good thing so I am not uncomfortable.
After my walk this morning, I decided to drive over to Fat Albert's for my morning cup of coffee. It has been awhile since I went and I was surprised to still see George employed.
"Coffees on the house," George exclaimed after questioning me about where I've been.
I insisted on paying for my cup which was only 99 cents. George looked perturbed. I wanted to tell him that giving me free coffee could get him fired. George can act like a little kid in fairy land sometimes. Aloof.
I go to my psychiatrist tomorrow. I am continuing the discussion about my anxiety attacks. I am determined to get these damn things out of my life.
I hope you all are having a good week and thanks for reading.