I’m just writing this to have something different on top than my whingy thing and also because the dogs are outside on their ninetyfourth trip of the day and I just want something to do besides looking at free books on ereaderiq.
People are releasing every first-draft piece of cack they have stuck in every desk drawer in the land. I am sad.
The weekend is over and I feel like there wasn’t one at all. It was all morphine-y and cold. But I did get a little spousal time when we walked around the grocery store and had lunch. I’m getting fanatic about walking whenever and wherever I can. I’m increasingly jealous of all my runner friends and their talk of running. I miss it.
Whoops. This was supposed to be non whingey and then Gob started barking and I had to put a stop to that. 12 pound dog is all bladder and bark.
There is a solar-powered Kindle cover coming in March. I desire that.
My husband isn’t going to CES this year, which is good. I still want to go together some time, but this year it’ll be nice to have him here.
I’ve got a good Fantasy series to read so that itchy, pacey crankiness I feel when I’ve not got something to read is staved off for awhile.
I want to do Project 365, where you post a picture a day for a year. All my pictures, though, would be of dogs. They would start calling it Project Ugh.
I’m trying to be more social media active again, but I haven’t decided on a good cover story for why. I think I just miss being around more people.