the excercise of writing in this format and following through with missives i send myself, is purty cool.
feel like i am being accountable to myself….now i hve to be accountableto the dawg,too. i gots to take him fer anuthah walk…perhaps i’ll run into cute neighbourhood boys…when i had max the first we would walk a certain route that passed all the cute boys houses in the hood..except.. WITHOUT FAIL (this is the goshdarned sadsad truth)max the first would always take a dump on one of the cute boys lawns…oh the mortification..of picking up stinky steamy dog poop and trying to look sexy