Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Days of Grace: Day 87

  1. The house is clean and ready for the real estate agent. She comes tomorrow morning before I go to work to take pictures and sign paperwork. I'm nervous.
  2. My arms are very salty. This is less of a blessing for me and more one for the dog, Madison, who insists she will die if she is not able to lick my arm for an hour. It is that delicious.
  3. My coworker who lost his wife a few weeks ago was back at work today. I've missed him and I am glad he's back.
  4. I'm on day 3 of the diet and doing ok. Not wanting to kill anyone for candy. For other things, sure. But not candy.
  5. Montel is getting braver every day. Tonight, he went behind the chair to get his ball. Soon, he'll be able to drink from his water bowl without flinching every time his collar clinks on the bowl.

1 comment:

  1. Before you know it, Montel and Madison will be fighting over your salty arm.

    Now there's a sentence I thought I'd never write.


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