Friday, November 26, 2010

Sicker than a dog(not really understand that saying, makes no sense, have we ever seen a sick dog. Going out in five minutes, 40 degrees, windy. The only thing positive, rained last night and pitch dark. Not looking forward to sitting on a wet cold seat. Crockett asked me what I wanted to do. What was I thinking? Nice warm bed, blankets up to my neck. Hmm...

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