What a day for a good hard work out! I started by going hiking in a place that I have yet to reach the top. Followed by some biking at a near empty parking lot (I’m still too chicken to go bike with on going/coming traffic). Went home and worked on my kitchen window, I put up a red/burgundy curtain that my roommate had bough eons ago and finally its now mounted to the window. I love doing that sort of stuff! Hardly felt tired after that and the Sun was getting a bit more hotter I decided to go running. Can you believe it??? Me, running with my bad knees…oh but I love it so. I mean c’mon I did Cross Country and Track in high school. It’s a part of me, plus it always feels good. Well after that run I didn’t feel exhausted so I took off again to a different route to run. Finally when I got back I crashed in my front lawn. Now I was extremely tired.
After I got clean, made myself smell decent again and a few hours later…I found myself dancing all night long at my roommate’s birthday dance party. We had a great DJ, therefore had great music, a crowed house, lots of laughter and fun…now I am sore and some how while I was fixing the window I busted the side of my heel. Ouch! And stupid me I decide to dance on that foot regardless. Well like I always say no pain no gain. 🙂
Ever since last Friday things have been a blur. But one thing sure made me laugh and that was a great sign of relief. I was in the kitchen taking care of business when all of a sudden I hear the door open and I thought it was Kj…little did I know. I turned quickly when I heard a quack from the door way. I laugh really hard and Danielle came to the kitchen right away. That thing was walking towards me. I stomp and made it retreat to the corner of the back door.
While we looked at it picking it self. I just couldn’t believe my eyes. There was literally a live duck in my kitchen! I should have killed it and made some soup, after all I was hungry. Well after a while Danielle went out the front door around to the back of the how and opened the back door. During that time that dumb duck got brave on me and started chasing me. I’m shameful to say that I got scared and jumped on the kitchen table. I wished I had my bat in my hand so I can chase it away from me.
Finally I got the nerves to force it back to the door. Danielle hold the door open while I chased it outside of the house. But I didn’t stop there, of course not…I chased it down the block away from my house and applewood. Then I stood outside for a bit just in case it decided to come back. The mess it left was disgusting, it peeped three times and farted too. You can see some pictures on my facebook profile. Even tho it was just for that moment, I’m glad I laughed.