Aunt Jemima, it's hot!

That's been my favorite phrase these days. It popped out of my mouth one day as I got into my sauna-like vehicle. You kind of have to say it like it's one word, though, otherwise it doesn't work. The emphasis falls on the "i" of "Jemima": auntjamImaitshot. Except no "sh" sound. Hmm...okay, it doesn't work typed out as one word, but you get the point!

Yesterday in my Walking for Life class we sped-walked (speed-walked?) the mile and did a minute's worth each of sit-ups and push-ups. Today my tush and arms are quite sore. It's making me consider doing all of that more on my own time.... Maybe I'll even get past the considering part.

Tomorrow my daddy #2, Tom, and his wife (I would think mom #2, too, I just don't know her as well yet) are driving through Waco, and will probably stop to have lunch with me (and have a break in middle of their 6-hour drive)...Yippee! :)

Guhd naht, y'all! (That's Texan for "good night")