Rex Handling Drugs
The lower dose of medicine is having much less negativity on Rex. Every day he seems to be less affected.
I’m not riding my bike as much as I should. Though I’ve only gained 2 pounds.
I learned so much this week. All of it proving that most of everything we did at my previous job was wrong.
Last night I met a woman wearing a big white fur hat from Neiman Marcus. She bought it for twenty dollars from a homeless man who claimed to have stolen it off a mannequin. This is the kind of thing I will miss about SF.
Tiny thoughts require tiny words. Grand thoughts are best served by subtle words. Stupid thoughts should avoid words altogether.
Our new George Forman grill is RED. Deal with it!
Selling our house reminds me of Warren Zevon singing about Lawyers, Guns and Money. Only without the guns.
I must roam the country. There are people that need watching.