Only because we work 6 days a week, got a cold, and drank 20 or so beers yesterday. Blah. The only way to feel better is to get a few beers in me but it's too early for all that.

Since we are at home...I'm the one that gets to endure this feeling.

So I went to Sonic to get my Sunday 'Super Sonic Breakfast Burrito' and there was a group of guys in front of the pay kiosk. They started messing with me...talking mean things. One even came up to our truck later and his buds were laughing telling him to not to. So I canceled my order telling why and left, drove accross town to another Sonic further away to get the buritto. It's the best fastfood breakfast burrito that I've tasted and I'm addicted. It's my treat to myself.

So my manner of looks and actions don't match me but do reflect some of me. I don't like confrontations because out comes an Other that is relentless and just might end us up in jail.

Any how....I'm on the couch thinking about curling up with our chihuahua Cleo. She has a hack that is getting bad. We need to see the vet tomorrow...we hope that it's not what we think it is...cancer. She already took anti-biotics that didn't work. The littles could pet her for hours and she soaks it up demanding more. She will be greatly missed. She's like our therapy dog.