Ah, the hangover! Madison had such a hangover that I took a walk with Ashes. We went to a nearby park, played with other dogs, took a long nice shit, packed it up and threw
Ah, the hangover!
Madison had such a hangover that I took a walk with Ashes. We went to a nearby park, played with other dogs, took a long nice shit, packed it up and threw it etc. I went to Royal Blue and bought three cucumbers, a garlic, olive oil and soy sauce.
And then I had my own salad for breakfast! Vitamins and minerals.
And then I found that a huge insect is eating Sheraton hotel! Forget Corona and all that shit, the real disaster has just started! Probably from Japan.
That’s about what happened today. Oh, yes, I ran one kilometre. I’d love to start running again, to see Dallas a bit more. Starting with one simple kilometre to get the legs all ready etc. And I tried to explain to the sisters that I can’t keep cooking until I’ve eaten the food that I’ve already cooked. So either they eat the salad, or they eat something else. This “cook every day” still means that the shit must get eaten. That’s somehow how I like to live my life: take care of what this planet gives us and eat it all.
And that can also be extended to drink what this planet gives us. Here we have a champagne opened three days ago. If I didn’t drink it tonight, it’d be suffered, and we’d all die from global warming. Ah, the sacrifices I make!