Nothing Much

My friend tore her toe nail off. I wasn't very sympathetic. The first thing I thought was that she wouldn't be going with me to the Jazz event at Bok Tower. So maybe her company was more important than my sympathy. Never-the-less I sent her a picture of my perfectly manicured toenails. - All five of them on one foot. I guess I wasn't very sympathetic.

Ebbie, my mini schnauzer is such a cute pup. I love her sleepiness. She awkwardly jumps on the couch next to me - usually takes two attempts. She makes little baby grunting noises. THen she really loves it when big brother Buster snuggles in with her. They are so cute sleeping nose-to-nose. Look. They are so cute. They all have sweaters on because it is so cold out. Jack, our SPCA dog must have had a pampered beginning. He knew how to put a sweater on. One foot - then the other.

I want to complain about weekends. They make you do things you shouldn't. I have no problem staying on a diet during the week. But on weekends? It is torturous. It's like - well the weekends are time off from work. They don't count against you for vacation time. They are free time...so why can you just make the free from everything. If they don't count for vacations they shouldn't count for diets.

I have company this weekend. Not really company more like a life-long heart friend. It is an amazing relationship. She is my daughter-in-law's mother. Can you believe? We are very close and I love seeing her. But I hate her beautiful figure...I would never say that out loud.

All is well as I adjust to the fact that it is really 6:15 but feels like it is really 5:15 because we changed the clocks ahead and now I have to get used to it being 6:15 the way it really is,