It has been the GLOOMIEST month.
Most days looked like this:
It’s rained. My lord, has it rained.
Our Best Friend is stinky and needs a bath. I booked the bathing room at the local pet store (they have a free, bring-your-own-stuff grooming room), but had to cancel because I was sick. So he’s still stinky.
Every time I went to the park, there was no one there I knew. Last time there was NO ONE THERE AT ALL.
The Kansas City Royals even lost the World Series. I am bummed out about that.
I’m declaring a stop to all this nonsense. Things have to get better in November. I can’t stop it from getting colder, but it’s going to get better.
I need to clean the house, top to bottom. Then it will be less gloomy INSIDE.
So far I have one walking buddy who spends an hour with me and Our Best Friend every Monday. I need a few more of those. Any volunteers?
And the damn dog is getting a bath.
Yes, everything will be better in November. After my gum surgery on Wednesday.
For those of you celebrating, have a fun, safe Halloween!