Owie owie owie

Those words run through my head at times. You know, when I stand, move, walk… Strange thoughts.

Today I was determined to head to the noon meeting. I was expressly invited to go by a good friend. The problem? Rain.

Rainy weather used to be my favorite. Not so much anymore. I couldn’t focus, I couldn’t think, I wanted to leave and just go home. I tried to hide it, but I wasn’t successful.

I really wasn’t successful.

To add insult to injury, I had to go to the post office. I locked Duke, my phone, and my keys except for the damned post office box key in the car.


It has been ten hours since, and I’m just grateful for the feller who motored over, got me into the car, and on my way. It cost a pretty penny, but I’m grateful that Duke and I are safe at home.

Meanwhile, the owie thoughts are taking over, and I don’t want to take any more pills today. I’m off to bed.