Current mood:
lethargic
Any wonder I'm feeling lethargic? I've had a whopping 10 hours of sleep in the last two days. WhooHoo! I want to go to bed, but I'm waiting for a package for Marcus to be delivered. He ordered Age of Empires II for Macintosh and the company shippped it via DHL. I didn't know that company made residential deliveries. Anyway, it came yesterday with no unit number, so the guy tried to deliver it to the office and the landlady was not home. They wouldn't leave it without a signature, so they're supposed to try again today. I rushed home from school (85 mph on the interstate in the wind kind of sucked) and have been waiting ever since.
Wow, it's starting to rain. I haven't seen that in awhile.
I've been a little sad thinking about my big dog, Ursa. When I went to pay the lot rent on Monday evening, I was shocked to see how badly the landlord's 12-year-old Bull Mastiff is looking. I just saw the dog a couple of months ago. She looked old then, but now the poor thing looks like a walking skeleton. I have a terrible feeling she's not going to make it through the winter. She's still really alert, though, and even brought me her rope toy to play with her. My poor big dog is 11. Marcus and I have had her 8 years. She's showing her age, too. Her legs give out on her with no warning and she's having a hard time on cold mornings getting moving, especially up and down the stairs to go outside. I hate the thought of not having her around. I'm trying to be more affectionate and give her lots of attention while she's here.

Any wonder I'm feeling lethargic? I've had a whopping 10 hours of sleep in the last two days. WhooHoo! I want to go to bed, but I'm waiting for a package for Marcus to be delivered. He ordered Age of Empires II for Macintosh and the company shippped it via DHL. I didn't know that company made residential deliveries. Anyway, it came yesterday with no unit number, so the guy tried to deliver it to the office and the landlady was not home. They wouldn't leave it without a signature, so they're supposed to try again today. I rushed home from school (85 mph on the interstate in the wind kind of sucked) and have been waiting ever since.
Wow, it's starting to rain. I haven't seen that in awhile.
I've been a little sad thinking about my big dog, Ursa. When I went to pay the lot rent on Monday evening, I was shocked to see how badly the landlord's 12-year-old Bull Mastiff is looking. I just saw the dog a couple of months ago. She looked old then, but now the poor thing looks like a walking skeleton. I have a terrible feeling she's not going to make it through the winter. She's still really alert, though, and even brought me her rope toy to play with her. My poor big dog is 11. Marcus and I have had her 8 years. She's showing her age, too. Her legs give out on her with no warning and she's having a hard time on cold mornings getting moving, especially up and down the stairs to go outside. I hate the thought of not having her around. I'm trying to be more affectionate and give her lots of attention while she's here.