Greetings y’all!! I
feel like I am at confessional, and I’m not even Catholic- It’s been 8 months
and 24 days since my last blog post. Thank
you to each of you (you know who you are) who have been encouraging me to get
back to writing. Welp, here I am!!
First, let’s get up to date on everything:
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Still have Sjogrens (bummer- but doing well;
meds work; joints still hurt, but still kickin it)
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Same job and lovin it
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Still have three dogs (sort of)
o Bogey
is going on 13, but doesn’t know where he is (Doggie Dementia) or what the hell
he is barking at. Poor guy. He’s on more meds than I am for my Sjogrens.
PLUS he’s on human Prozac! Poor guy. He wears a ThunderShirt (thank you Kim Lane)
even when it’s sunny out b/c of his anxiety.
Pants like a whore in church and paces the house all night. Lord help us with this one….
o Reba
is now the Evander Holyfield of Greyhounds.
Thanks to crazy dog mentioned above, Reba was in the wrong place at the
wrong time and got a chunk of her ear bit off.
That was quite a scene. Looked
like an excerpt from Dexter in our house.
Needless to say, I am still finding blood strewn all over the walls.
o Morgan. Morgie is still a little bundle of cuteness -
just a little more of him now. We both
got a scolding from our vet last week b/c he is 3 pounds overweight. In mini dachshund talk that’s like I need to
sign him up for the Biggest Loser. So
all the dogs are pissed b/c they are now on healthy weight dog food that must
taste like ass. Sorry gang, no more Ol’
Roy.
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Since Morgie is a little chunky I decided I
needed to do my yearly cleanse too (cause I got a little chunky myself over the
Holidays). So starting today, I am at it
with my shakes, back to my exercise regimen and all that nonsense that goes
with it. My body is in a little caffeine
shock today and I really want a Christmas cookie. I threw all the junk out yesterday and Fred
almost tackled me at the trash can to save his graham cracker squares. He thinks he isn’t going through this with
me. Well guess what? He is.
Not the shakes, but the healthy eating that goes along with it- and I
hope we stick with it after the 28 days.
The holiday season kicked my ass.
I was an eating and drinking fool.
Time to suck it up and get back on the healthy eating fitness
track.
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The Huskers still lost their bowl game
yesterday. I am licking my wounds
today. I guess my Georgia residency didn’t
get revoked and we are still living in the land of Bulldogs. I’m getting quite the harassment from friends
and neighbors- that’s ok. Still a
Husker, always a HUSKER. GBR!
Now that we are up to speed, I can get to more interesting
things. Yesterday was the annual New
Year’s dinner at our neighbor’s house. She
cooks the whole sha-bang: Pork
tenderloin, collard greens (eating these in the South brings you money in 2013),
black eyed peas (brings you good luck), Mac and cheese (just brings you a fat
ass in 2013) and all the rest of the delicious Southern trimmings. This meal has become our yearly
tradition. Now, for those of you in the
Midwest and in other parts, did you ever do anything like this? I know we sure didn’t at the Odell house in
Kansas. Our new year’s meal was a 7
layer taco dip and weenies wrapped in bacon.
I don’t know of any money or good luck that was brought my way after
grubbing on that and watching football all day; just a good case of the
farts. (smile).
Anywhoo, this is just to get the creative juices flowing
again….thanks for coming back and reading- more fun to come in 2013 I promise.
Hugs,
Mel
Sticking by your team of choice, Mel, is the only right way to go.
ReplyDeleteLove this blog (it's great seeing "Kim Lane" in fresh print, for instance). When's da next edition?
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