I have negotiated the surrender of the booty shorts. My sister made the mistake of asking me for a favor and promising she would do anything I wanted in return. I got the booty shorts. It feels good.
I like my trainer.
I've been complaining about my sister but tonight when I got home exhausted, she walked the dog. It kind opened up a tiny vein of sadness. It's what is good about having somebody, anybody around. Sure I walk the dog 8 times out of 10 but when no one else is here, I walk her 10 times out 10, no option. It makes me weary of a life with no options.
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So it is nice to have her once in awhile!
By the way thanks for the Birthday wish to Spiffy. Not sure why comments aren't appearing on my blog (Blogspot does funny thngs), but thanks again. And give Baloo a squeeze!
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