Well, today is done and it's nearly Day 22. I apologize to Marseea. I know the hour is late, but I just got home from spending a wonderful afternoon and evening with the Turner Sisters. So without further ado, let's get to it. I did the weigh and measure this morning and I've lost another 3lbs for a total of 16lbs. I'm within 1lb of my goal for the end of this detox. I do believe I'll make that goal. I feel so much better now than I did when I started this. My knees are virtually pain free and that hasn't happened in a long time. Even with getting up and down all day long at a front counter, they feel better. I'm praising the Lord for that.
As I said, I just got back from the Turner Sister's house. They foster cats. Now, don't get me wrong, I enjoy hanging out with Amber and Rebecca. The conversation is good and interesting. But I have a confession to make. I have an addiction. To cats. Amber and Rebecca are my connection. I go to their house and I get my kitty fix. I come home covered in cat hair and I love it. One of their kitties, in particular, has taken to me. His name is Galaxy and he is a little lover. He just jumps up on the chair and makes himself at home on my lap. He curls up on my chest and he loves kisses. His purr comes in short, fast bursts, almost like machine gun fire. Some of their regulars are getting used to me and will now approach me and rub against my legs and let me pet them. They still aren't too keen on being picked up and held, but that will come in time. I have no doubt. Anywho, I'm home and feeling warm in the afterglow of my kitty fix. Thanks Amber and Rebecca.
Well, this adventurer needs some shut eye. So I'll call it a night. Sweet dreams. I apologize again, Marseea, if I've kept you up tonight.
Tally ho!
Nevada Smith
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