goes down hill from there? I think those are one of the worst types of bad days...... the ones that make you wonder if it was even worth getting out of bed.......ever.......again.
Today started out like that for me...sick at my stomach......couldn't close one of my hands.......back felt like a Saint Bernard instead of a fat Chihuahua had climbed over me and sat on me after performing a "I Gotta Go P dance".
Then before noon the phone rang about 8 to 10 times with only one call important enough to respond to.........mainly computer dialed unsolicited calls about random things that I have no interest in.
Now I'm mentioning no names....you know who you are posted a pic of a new animal coming into their life.........a cute white faced brindle pup with one of the saddest hound expressive faces I've seen. Now today I'm already sick....mad..... and sad.....and so of course I had to cry...........so Queenie had to come sit on me AGAIN to see what was wrong with me....she is also my early warning system for very low blood sugar.
We made it outside in the late afternoon and watered all the flowers and potted plants [for some reason my grown son gets aggravated when I tell folks i have a bunch of pot plants......kids].
After the sun set & during late twilight Queenie and I went outside again. My apt is in an old complex and we have clothes lines! Then the yard slopes down to a wooded green belt. There was a gentle
breeze.........the frogs were "singing"........I was throwing torn up multi grain bread out for the birds, squirrels and rabbits........Queenie was trying to catch low flying lightning bugs with a very funny look on her face as she looked around when they disappeared on her. Suddenly it wasn't a bad day at all.
To me this was a good end to a bad day......not the worst day or even a close second place runner up to some that I've had.
It also brought home again to me one of the reasons I do not like living in town or a place with zero privacy...... & that no matter how bad I feel I need to go outdoors if I can. I'm thinking of asking a good friend if I can sometimes put up a screen room in his back yard that backs up to a wooded area of a military base, it's fenced & a safe place to hang out in and sleep in. It's secured and locked at all times.
Even if I can't do any traveling right now I can still get outside in a quiet private space and just be surrounded by trees and natural light and birds.
So a day that sucked wasn't so bad, this time. Now Clint Eastwood and Clyde are terrorizing folk and I gotta go.
HAVE YOU EVER HAD ONE OF THOSE DAYS? :-/
JEWELLANN aka TEXAS JBIRD
Today started out like that for me...sick at my stomach......couldn't close one of my hands.......back felt like a Saint Bernard instead of a fat Chihuahua had climbed over me and sat on me after performing a "I Gotta Go P dance".
Then before noon the phone rang about 8 to 10 times with only one call important enough to respond to.........mainly computer dialed unsolicited calls about random things that I have no interest in.
Now I'm mentioning no names....you know who you are posted a pic of a new animal coming into their life.........a cute white faced brindle pup with one of the saddest hound expressive faces I've seen. Now today I'm already sick....mad..... and sad.....and so of course I had to cry...........so Queenie had to come sit on me AGAIN to see what was wrong with me....she is also my early warning system for very low blood sugar.
We made it outside in the late afternoon and watered all the flowers and potted plants [for some reason my grown son gets aggravated when I tell folks i have a bunch of pot plants......kids].
After the sun set & during late twilight Queenie and I went outside again. My apt is in an old complex and we have clothes lines! Then the yard slopes down to a wooded green belt. There was a gentle
breeze.........the frogs were "singing"........I was throwing torn up multi grain bread out for the birds, squirrels and rabbits........Queenie was trying to catch low flying lightning bugs with a very funny look on her face as she looked around when they disappeared on her. Suddenly it wasn't a bad day at all.
To me this was a good end to a bad day......not the worst day or even a close second place runner up to some that I've had.
It also brought home again to me one of the reasons I do not like living in town or a place with zero privacy...... & that no matter how bad I feel I need to go outdoors if I can. I'm thinking of asking a good friend if I can sometimes put up a screen room in his back yard that backs up to a wooded area of a military base, it's fenced & a safe place to hang out in and sleep in. It's secured and locked at all times.
Even if I can't do any traveling right now I can still get outside in a quiet private space and just be surrounded by trees and natural light and birds.
So a day that sucked wasn't so bad, this time. Now Clint Eastwood and Clyde are terrorizing folk and I gotta go.
HAVE YOU EVER HAD ONE OF THOSE DAYS? :-/
JEWELLANN aka TEXAS JBIRD