Ruben had class last night. But when I got home from work I got NAILED with the crankies. I was just a raving Bitch.
Probably a mix of a lot of things.
Leg hurt (actually BOTH of them hurt, the one I pulled, and the right side which often hurts just because)
Tired
Stiff (sitting at work all day doesn't help the legs)
Just overall BLAH... and I made myself something to eat, but it tasted crappy and I just wanted to sit there, but the dogs wouldn't let me.
Both my boys were all over me and it was driving me crazy, then about the time I could get them off, Kai shows up and wants some love. Uhhh, No love to give, sorry.
I even YELLED at them all. (I don't normally do this).
I got so mad at Ruben for eating some cat food he found out on the grass during our walk.
two little questions here.... why is there dry cat food sorta just out in the middle of no-where... and why is cat food in shapes, but not dog food? Do cats enjoy shapes of fish, stars, etc... but dogs don't? or is dog food to hard to shape? I think probably animals don't care what shapes their food comes in, but maybe cat people like shapes?? It's silly!
I tried calling him off, but he just wouldn't come. So I had to stomp over there and grab him and that's SOOOOOOOOOO not me! Arggg! He paid... he got no dinner. (of course, he got lots of food at class, so he'll live)..
As I sat there feeling crappy I kept thinking "I should just go, I always feel better in class, and I could leave early if that doesn't work."
So I took an Aleve for my two gimpy legs, and I went, and even driving over there I was already feeling better, and by the time we were walking the courses I was feeling pretty darn chipper and ready to go. I thought Rube would be slow after being gone all weekend, but nope! he was totally happy and running around like a looney.
So, why do I doubt it. Go to class. It's like the only place in the universe where I feel totally great, totally focused, totally in the "now."
Go to class.
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