i love manny. he's a love bunny. though not a bunny. and the peanut is neither a pea nor a nut. discuss.
kercov and em brought pearl to the dog park this afternoon when i brought lu. that was nice, except for the part when pearl started limping. her feet and legs look so tiny compared to lula's--- and when she runs fast it's all these little small steps.turned out the little dog olive she was playing with belongs (partly) (at least sort of) to
headbump, whom i sure hadn't run into in a long time. but there she was, with her fetching eyebrows. i still think of her showing me the weight room years ago. and of her ex- having said to other women when i wasn't in the immediate area, not long after meeting me & my ex-, something about how nice it is that there was now someone to be headbump's friend. of course i got that by hearsay, and there's always doubt about whether such a comment was conveyed accurately, but i surely did wonder what might inspire such a thought. i still don't have much idea about that.one way this site differs from facebook is if i can talk about
headbump here she won't be notified of it. she'd have to be looking. and you know she ain't looking here. she don't even look there.okay, i just wandered away from this window and noodled about online. and it's time to wake the dog from her nap and hang out with her. lu time that's q time.
if winter is a time of introspection, i guess i'm in the mood for winter, in that respect, at least. but i want something to come of it. i want it to lead to making my days and nights more to my liking. and not just by virtue of their involving less that i don't like. if you see what i mean.
