Entrecard is being auctioned off on Sitepoint right now.

We can only hope good things come from this…

UPDATE: Graham has decided not to sell!!!

Tammi told me how very, very good Tropicana OJ with calcium is, so I bought some yesterday and lemme tell you, it goes down smooth with my morning oatmeal!
I’m so proud of Bree; while walking this morning we encountered two disabled people waiting for a shuttle. They’ve seen her before and began yelling ‘collie’ as we approached. [they may be impaired mentally as well as physically]
Well, she was so sweet with them, greeting each like a long lost friend, staying down and being calm. But her tail was swinging back and forth like a fan. I think dogs can really read our emotions if not our thoughts, and she knew they had nothing but love for her.

Hurt my back about a week ago on the upper right side. I have no idea how I did it, but it can hurt like hell at times. By the time I got home from Publix yesterday I could hardly breathe it was so bad. Obviously muscular, since lying down on a heating pad helps immensely… it’s one of those injuries I can’t help straining again and again because… well, I can’t stop living. Damn. Anyone have a handful of muscle relaxers?

I don’t like to bitch [Have you heard about any of my other pains? OK, then.] because I know many people who live with hideous, chronic pain. This is nothing, a trifle.

Sound I love: Tinkle of ice cubes floating in a glass of water.
Sound I hate: Crash!

Maybe it’s apparent, maybe not, but I caught her mid-stretch.

I’d like to lie down on the couch myself. Monday is not my favorite day of the week and today especially sucks because this is my self made deadline for making appointments and getting things done. I’m making dates with Arthur’s doctor for him, our ophthalmologist for both of us and need to call the car insurance people. And that’s the short list.

I’ve become the queen of procrastination. The older I become the worse the problem. Once a girl who made things happen, I frankly just don’t want to deal with stuff anymore.

Move over, Bree. There’s plenty of room on that couch….

Kim’s sweet picture of Abby at What’s That Smell reminded me of Tonie and her two at Disney.

Everyone must have been exhausted, but the kids just collapsed. I love that look on Tonie’s face…

I don’t have a scanner so had to take a picture of it. Yuk. Still love it.