The following made me smile:
- my big, naked, fluffy cat has lots of hair between the pads of his feet. He runs and jumps on the coffee table and slides. He almost went off the edge.
- grand puppy antics
- the Seahawks whooped the Arizona Cardinals. bahahahahahahaha!
Here is a little photo series of what the grand puppy did—
I fed her in a paper bowl….she dumped it out on the floor…
she ripped up the bowl…
I asked her what she was doing. (she’s just so adorable)
Not that I’m trying to hold myself accountable to resolutions, I have decided to change up my routine. You know, the rut was getting a little deep.
I read a blog post somewhere about a person making a concerted effort to comment on social media sites instead of hitting the like button and moving on. I thought this was a great idea, so I’ve been trying it.
Until I find myself out of words. There are just so many memes one can comment on.
Since I like reading before going to bed, I thought I would save my blog reading until bedtime. However, I end up being such a zombie I run out of words to comment on posts.
Let’s see….I’m also changing my morning coffee routine. No knitting. I will be doing my daily mail purge and any financial updating….or whatever one would call it….I check our bank account for purchases, and pay any bills that aren’t automatically withdrawn from our account.
When I knit while drinking my coffee it seems I have the ability to stretch my coffee time into hours. I have other things I want and need to do.
My haunting memory has receded, but I know that one day I will have to deal with it in some manner. It happened, I can’t change it. I can’t change one thing that happened that particular day.
Life goes on, and I need a new routine.