Close to my heart and super supportive on droopy days like this. I meant sagging spirits - tsk! He lets me rant and spill my grief while trying to inject optimism in my dark days... sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. What matters is that he is there and I can tell him absolutely everything without reserves.
However... Mondays suck ass and today sucked two asses for some reason. I honestly won't be sad to hit the bed in a couple of hours and forget it ever happened.
Exercise proved to be good therapy (walk the poison off!) and for some reason the doggies were in playful spirits tonight, they kept egging me to play in the snow... thanks to my yeti suit I didn't feel the cold so a great time was had by all. Dogs rule!
PS: Vegas I love thee!
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