I feel a train trip coming on. Who’s with me? Anybody else out there have a love affair with train travel? I’m hoping to sneak in a quick train trip to Ottawa for the Tulip Festival in May. Even if it’s just for a couple of days. I need an Ottawa fix. I’ll be needing to scrub the paint out of my hair. I need a date.
I feel like a new woman.
Three nights of uninterrupted sleep will do that for a gal. The thunder shirt seems to be working for the G-Pup for generalized anxiety. She actually likes it. Dare I speak of love? I’m considering one for myself. Just kidding. Mebbe. It will be interesting to see what happens when we have an actual thunderstorm. Most likely it will take medication — better living through chemistry — coupled with the thunder shirt. It’s a bundling thing. Anybody else using one of these with
their pet a family member?
I’m in the Johnny Nash ‘I Can See Clearly Now’ zone. (1972) I’m kinda crushin’ at the moment.
Thank you, Mr. Nash. I’ve belted this out in the shower more than once. Can’t even come close. 1:33… That is all.
Moving right along.
I’ll Take Your Answers…
Puh-lease, entertain me while I’m slaving away over here.
- Wine or beer?
- Lake or pool?
- City or country?
- Ice skates or inline skates?
- Cupcake or donut?
- Roller coaster or Ferris wheel?
- Savory or sweet?
- Captain Kirk or Captain Picard?
- Golf or miniature golf?
- Chicken or chickpeas?
I’ll share my answers on Monday.
Here be Friday.
You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…
No. No. There will be no bar meeting.
I’ll think about you in the bar in 3…2…1…