on a scale of 1-10..today was mostly like a 3..now downscaling to 2 (why do we always feel crappier as the day gets later...I wonder if there is a physiological reason for this.) anyway I am glad I am not at a 1... 1 is close to dead.
I survived mp building bed time but there will be no evening run for the dogs..that would be pushing me too far...I can barely walk more than a few steps without a coughing-gasping fit.
except for some emails, I pretty much did nothing today except watch mindless tv. who gives a shit how much money is made or lost on storage units... but I watched 4 episodes of it.
odie thinks I should feed him...but stupid me totally forget the diabetics this morning so they did not get done until erin remembered at noon. sorry odie wan knollie no dinner for a few hours yet.
pepper got re-booted out of my bedroom over to the computer room. then he got booted out of the computer room over to the big dog room. I would like to shove that little bastard over into the mp room but A. I cannot watch him for dastardly deeds over there and B. because he bites...the main entrance area to visitors is probably not a great place to stick him.
he is a pain in the ass.
anyway..i cannot hang out in my room right now cuz he is sitting barking non stop at the gate..i told him he better shut up before I need to lay down again or I am tossing him out to the shop as soon as I have the strength to carry him there.