Indio, California: Another day of DT pecking-away at his laptop and on conference calls. I pretty-much stayed out of his way and spent some time this afternoon with my boyfriend Henry, enjoying a lovely pedicure and foot massage. Sigh. As long as I was there, I treated myself to a manicure. Dang, do I look amazing.
Remember last night when I had planned a simple pasta dinner, but we went up to the clubhouse for dinner at the last minute instead? One of the menu items last night was Puttanesca with Artichoke Hearts. Hmmm... that sounded like something we would really enjoy. I was planning to prepare a Puttanesca sauce myself last night, since I had anchovies left over from the Caesar salad Wednesday night and tons of juicy tomatoes from the Cardenas Mexican Grocer. I only needed to pick up a tin of quartered artichoke hearts.
Until my next update, I remain, your Shabbat Shalom correspondent.
SLOGGER REPORT: Dear Residents of the Motorcoach Country Club, please do not fry bacon between the hours of 8-9a. It is cruel. I don't even eat pork, yet can barely resist the lure of that fatty smoked odor. I felt good today, so ran 4 miles.... very slowly, and I stopped twice to chat with gal pals. Wish I had it in me to run at least four miles every day. JUST DO IT. (And never end a sentence in a preposition.)
RV Park: Motorcoach Country Club - The Crown Jewel of Motorcoach Resorts. 400 sites, three pools, three spas, fitness center, golf, bocce ball, tennis, 2-mile waterway, fine-dining restaurant, bar, security, free wifi, planned activities, perfectly maintained. Sites for sale or rent.