I also think it's partly responsible for my feeling draggy and weak. Maybe I can't really blame the weather, but I will any way. It's more likely that I'm working my anemia again. Probably explains why I'm cold-blooded. Har-Har.
I went for a run this morning and could barely make a mile and half, in fact I'm surprised I managed to get that far. I just wanted to lay down and take a nap... the sidewalk was looking mighty alluring what with it's rough edges and broken bottle shards. Just the sort of place I could curl up and nod off. Yeah. I am a total riot. But it is a fact that I have a history of being able to better fall asleep in odd places than in my comfy bed, so the curb-appeal, if you will, isn't really a stretch.
*sigh* Could this be less entertaining? Why sure it could... but not by much.
In the interests of being more entertaining, I will share with you more of the "Joy Got a Mac: Watch Her Play with IT!" show. Computer + Doggies + Paul Robeson = sweet Jesus I really need to get a life. But perhaps it will make you smile. Here's the pups.
And yes, 'Trixie' is Miss X... I know I've slipped in the past and given away her true identity, but I hoped nobody would catch on. Now it's out for reals peeps. Yes, fame comes at a price, but her tiny little paws are chapped from all the paw-prints she has to sign on the street. So please, at least for now: no autographs.
It should go without saying, Basil NEVER does autographs. So don't be offended.