This Is Such A Boring Post

This past week has had too many lows to count, but I won't go into them. I just know that when I become very depressed I can't remember my dreams. That's usually my first warning sign.

Well, David decided to grab me up Saturday and go for a drive in the country. He didn't tell me where until I saw we were headed north of town. It felt so good to get out and about. It changed my whole outlook.

We went looking for a new spider plant because mine died when David was in charge. Many of my houseplants bit the dust and my beloved spider plant was what made me the maddest when I found out. But I eventually just let all this go even though I was heartbroken over it.

Anywho, we hit all the local plant nurseries and nothing. I was a little down but not ready to give up. We went to lunch and then started looking some more. Why we didn't look closer to home I'll never know. But my favorite place to shop had them. All my plants that I wanted. Only thing is I was too tired to get out of the car to go looking around anymore. We gave up. But we will be going back to the Plant Place to find my perfect spider plant and a couple more things.

Yesterday I felt like doing a couple of loads of laundry and I vacuumed and mopped the whole house. I was tired of dirty puppy prints on the windows so I cleaned the back glass door and the front living room windows. Crap! I got so tired after that. David came looking for me and found me lying down with the puppies. He wanted to tell me that he was so pissed that the DVR only taped 2 minutes and 11 seconds of Sharknado 3. Like I care. Inside I was dancing. Yes! The Goddess heard my screams. BWAAHAHAHAAAAHAHAAAAA!

Anywho, this morning I got up early and made coffee, which I never do unless it's a bit cool in the morning. I just felt like it. Spunky was barking in his sleep when I passed his bed. When he howls in his sleep it makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand straight up. Wicked feeling. I need to do a few things outside this morning before it gets hot. We haven't hit 100 yet but August is almost here and we might just hit it yet.

Just Stuff

Okay, two weeks ago I had a nasty cold that later got worse and turned into bronchitis . . . UGH!!  Now I'm over it and I'm fighting asthma. I first thought all the coughing and sneezing and wheezing was another fucking cold. But then I saw my doctor this morning and learned I have asthma. Yay!  Sometimes I just want to curl up and die. Will this shit ever end?

This weekend was absolutely fandamtastic. On Saturday David and I were able to vanquish a list of much needed house chores with the weather on our side for once. David did the yard chores and I got rid of all the house chores. Then we took the puppies out for a nice refreshing drive with the windows down in the car. On Sunday the morning temperature was in the 50's. All the puppies ran into the bedroom to get warm with me. I slept in until about noon with them and David caught up on TV shows from the DVR. We later watched football and then went out for dinner. I told him we're turning into a couple of ol' fogies. He said yeah but we're comfortable aren't we. I have to admit he's right. I guess it's just us getting old.

The Usual Boring Crap That Will Put You To Sleep

We just had a cold front blow into our neck of the woods in Texas. Weather guy said it would be in the 60's this afternoon and it's right now at 54 and still dropping and the wind is making it colder of coarse. Lyin bastid!

Spunky and Pebbles are sleeping in their warm beds, all snug like bugs. Lucy has been following me around like I'm gonna disappear any moment. She lays down in back of me while I'm here typing. It's nice because she keeps my back warm but not so nice because she pushes on it and hurts me. I let her stay though because it makes us both feel loved and safe. She's mamma's girl.

I've lost my energy again. It has to be the moon phases, just has to be. I not only lose my energy but my insomnia kicks in until the New Moon hits. Then everything comes back to normal until the Full Moon.

I've been keeping a little daily diary about my energy levels, insomnia and migraines for the past few months and everything is in correspondence with the moon cycles. Ain't that a bitch! I was born during the New Moon so I'm wondering if this all ties in together. I need to look into this more. Hmmmmm interesting, no?

David has found a new love. It's called fried spam sandwiches. The man is crazy about them. I made fried spam sandwiches and tomato soup for lunch this past Saturday and he wants it for dinner tonight again. I swear if I were to cut spam into small chunks and add it to his salad he would go insane. Hmmmm.