Today reminds me a little of Breakfast at Tiffany’s I’m Audrey Hepburn and there is no George Peppard. Holly can’t quite figure out what she wants and neither can I. I should be at church. I should be blogging about what would really interest you. I should be cleaning or preparing for my work week, but instead I am still in bed. B-dog feels much like I do today too. I have all kinds of great ideas to share with you about food, fashion, places to go, unfortunately, I can’t get out of bed except to feed the dog and eat a bowl of Special K. Therefore, in the interest of putting something in here today, I’ll share my very blah Sunday with you. Just a few photos, here and there of absolutely nothing but my very blah Sunday. Sigh.
My laptop. I’m staring at this today. Did I mention my huge crush on Benicio Del Toro?
B-dog is thinking what a lazy @8!&@!* owner he has.
It’s cold and raining today.
My socks don’t match. Bite me.
He doesn’t want me to be on the computer. He wants to go for a w-a-l-k. This is called a dog tantrum. I just told him I have the pound on speed dial.
My son needs a ride somewhere.
I lied. I don’t really have the pound on speed dial.
