Stomp and Thoughts

I've been actually taking a break on my evening walks at Monterrey Market.  I have set my goal to walk there every night if I can, weather permitting and walk back.  It's about .9 mile and if I stop at Dollar Tree or the grocery store, it adds more to my walk.  It's nice to do and I feel good doing it.  On Friday night, I was so tired from staying up late that I sat down in their food area and played a video game for about 15 minutes.  I've been making it a habit the last couple of nights.  

They have some ice cream stand and a place where you can get tacos and other food.  Other people are sitting there eating.  The ice cream is kind of expensive and well, I should pass on more sweets or I know I should but I noticed the 99 cent tacos on Mondays.  Or is it Tuesdays?  I don't know. I might try it some time.  I'm happy to see people there because honestly, the prices are expensive.  I have found some fruit at a reasonable price like watermelon or strawberries but their prices are a little much.  I don't want to see another grocery store go out of business.  I would like them to lower the prices though.  It's becoming my new hang this summer, I guess.

Sometimes I feel out of sorts when I have my monthly check in with the stomper.  It's not all bad but yesterday, I had the feeling that Regina had something to do with a comment that was made.  One would think with her friend gone, that she would behave.  The thinker has mentioned that she's done the same to her.  I really hope that ends with a change.  If that was me?  I would tell her why don't you help people instead of criticizing them all the time?  I sensed that my comments about her rudeness did fall on deaf ears and I was only humored. She will be losing her area with the new switch and well she might have to step out of her comfort zone.  For someone who has tattled on all of us for every little thing, it's hilarious when she asks for help and nobody responds.  Have the day you deserve, Regina.  Mean girl.

I don't like how the stomper talks down to me like a child when I'm old enough to be their mom.  I am over this situation and happy to move on.  I feel like I've been dealing with someone who's been playing dress up with mommy's shoes and lipstick for some time.  It wasn't all bad.  It wasn't all great. 

I should start my day.  I look forward to Friday because it means no meetings and I am ok with that.  

I hope the good humans have a good day.  

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