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I can't believe how happy I've been lately.
I've been walking Buddy, the land-people's dog, and it's a total blast. Whenever we see a squirrel or a rabbit, he stops suddenly and stares at it. Then I will stop and stare at it, too. I loosen up his leash, and then *bam!* he makes a lunge for it. It's not like he ever catches anything, but I like to egg him on by whispering to him things like "all right, Buddy, let's catch that little squirrel. Are you ready, boy?" Sometimes we run for a few yards down the sidewalk, just for fun. And I like to keep a dialogue going. Mostly just silly conversational stuff that any bystander would think was strange. We have a good time. I'm even getting used to picking up his poop.
On my walk to work today, I passed a pretty tulip that's been in the process of blooming. I think I will take a picture of it every day to record its progress, just as something fun to do (ah, the wonders of having a digital camera). I've been getting up so late (9:00) that I don't get to work until 11:00, so I haven't had the gumption to make myself even later by taking pictures of things on my way to work. But one of these days I will actually do it.
Sometimes I'll listen to the radio on my headphones as I'm walking, so I'll often be walking down the sidewalk with a big grin on my face because
Bob and Tom are being funny or
The Splendid Table is being its usual clever self. It must look weird to passing cars, but that's okay.
I also have this condition that I've named "The Gawk of the Single Person." Seriously, every time I see a relatively attractive-looking guy, I automatically say in my head, "how
you doin'?" a la Joey Tribiani. It's ridiculous. I think if I saw Bob Dole on the street I would look him up and down and say in my head, "how
you doin'?" Sheesh.
Kitty must've been exploring yesterday, because when I came home she had soot on her back, paws, and chest. It's really noticeable because she's so white. There's this ghetto closet in my bathroom that isn't quite finished so it opens up into the wall. I think Kitty's been hanging out in the wall and getting dirty. She looks like a little chimney sweeper from a Charles Dickens novel or something.
Today's Lunch:Turkey sandwich on whole wheat with light Miracle Whip
Banana
Pretzels
Small piece of dark chocolate