Looking Out My Back Door

It was snowing when I took out the dogs this morning. Saturday was sunny. Sunday was stormy. Monday is snowy. Is it too much to ask Mother Nature to stick to spring?

Saturday, we had a cookout for my college friends. Pmo cooked up burgers and brats while I fixed baked beans and potato salad. We enjoyed some drinks, ate lunch, and eventually went outside to enjoy the sun. We even had a baby among the mix. After they left, I was sad. I always get a little depressed after any visits with friends I don’t see often. I don’t know why, I just do. Pmo and I took it easy the rest of the night. I think we watched a movie or something. I just remember having a headache and being really tired.

Sunday, we took it easy, too. I perused the Sunday newspaper while Pmo ran some errands. He broke his shovel Saturday trying to dig up some plants. And we were out of doggie treats. By afternoon, it was storming. Which made it hard to watch TV because it affects the antenna. So we watched movies until “Celebrity Apprentice” was on, which we suffered through because of the wind. Plus the CMAs were on and I got to watch a little of that. But the TV just wouldn’t cooperate. We went to sleep early.

Today, I’m out of milk. And I have no desire to go get any. I also need some other things but I’m low on money this week and trying not to dip into savings. In fact, I’m going to put a little more in this week. I checked the status of my state tax refund check but it's still not on the way yet. I'm also not feeling very good. And it's Monday so that doesn't help. Oh well.

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