Trying to eat better in order to begin enjoying a more active outdoor lifestyle (whenever it cools some), last night we went to Jason's Deli for dinner. We both had the salad bar. We sometimes have a small salad with dinner, but rarely do we have a salad as dinner. We're carnivores and darn proud of it!
Since then strange things have been happening. First, I took Emma Belle out for her last dootie call of the day and found it to be cool. Again...I said COOL. It's a relative term, I know, but compared to the 107 of late afternoon, 80 felt cool. Strange.
Then I woke up at 3 am with an idea of how to build a balance board (improves balance and coordination) using inexpensive building materials instead of paying $50 for a store-bought one. But how big? I got up and went to the internet and did several minutes of highly intense academic research and decided what I really wanted was a "wobble board".
At 3 am. Very strange.
Finally at 6 am this morning, as I was throwing on some old clothes to take the dog out for her first dootie call of the new day, I heard it....thunder. Then I heard....could it be?....rain! Radar showed one tiny little shower right over my side of my town, right over me. Beyond strange.
I'm thinking it was the salad. What else could it be? It must have had some mighty powerful juju. I promise I'll never make fun of salad again.