15 Minutes

Today is my first day at home in a week at so. For the most part, all I get here is 15 minutes at a time while rushing from place to place. I can't remeber a time in my life when I've been so busy, had so much planned so tightly together.

Went to a fire on Friday night which kind of thew a wrench in the cogs of my time. We were up until 3:30 a.m., which meant not getting to sleep until after 4:00. Instead of coming home and going about my day as I had planned, I went over to Rover's house and we crashed from 9:00 a.m. until 1:00. A waste of a morning, but necessary in order to be ready for the evening.

Things are still going well with me. Had an appointment at the HeadShrinker's the other day. It was a good session. I'm glad I let two weeks lapse in between.

Anyhow, I've got YellowDog today and must take her out for her constitutional. I love YellowDog. Wish I had more time for her.

Hope y'all are well out there in BlogLand.