Gotta love springtime here in NorCal. Warm, but not hot...until that semi-random storm comes racing in. The last couple of weeks have been glorious, outside of Tuesday and Wednesday--those days seem to be reserved for stormy weather. It's all rather confusing, really. I would love to go for a bike ride, but I'm going to chicken out and instead do some much needed yoga indoors. And poor, poor Bella...she's not happy with me at all. All she sees right now is sunshine, blue skies and birdies flitting around outside...she seems to gloss over that huge thundercloud just to the northwest. I keep showing her the radar on the internet, showing that we're about to have a substantial outpouring of water coming from the sky, but she doesn't seem to care in the slightest. So she runs around the tiny apartment, partly to show her frustration, and partly to get my attention...whacks a ball in my direction, but doesn't really want to play. I keep telling her, about 2 more months, then we go to a much bigger place (2 1/2 times as big, really), and if she's good girl she'll be able to go outside. (Maybe, I haven't decided completely on this.) But you know cats...all they want is NOW. Oh, to be like her sometimes.

Ok, time for funny looking stretches. Gotta do some kind of physical activity this morning.