People. I must move off this couch.
It’s Saturday, cira 10ish
I must find motivation.
But this damn dog makes it so difficult!
With her snuggles, rhythmic breathing and warm fluffiness.
Who am I to move this pile of mush love in the name of a shower?
Good thing I have a blog to excuse camp couch…
NOOOO! I’m melting, melting….
Nothing? Really? You have no sympathy?
Fiddle dee dee
Okay, Okay! I’m up, I’m up! I moving..heading to shower and out into the world to perform as normal human.
I expect coffee when I get there…and may be a cookie….Oh!Oh! and maybe I could swing by that antique shop…