Planning to travel tomorrow so today is weird: so many lists and unlisted things to do before I go and then it becomes afternoon -- whoosh-- evening and I am scrambling to find the essential List. Anyway, what is needed really for one's travel? We buy food. Bring yer credit-o card-o. We get bored quickly even on vacations. Bring yer com-puter. And a magazine. And more money.
Clothes? What's the weather? Looks like a rainy excursion, bleak yet in the 60's - 70's. I believe jeans and tops with a rain coat will suffice. Underwear? I believe I will bring the most outlandish underwear I own because this is my life.
And that is the packing Doggito. Packing and primping and watching the local weather although what I really need is more champagne.
Have a funnish evening.
Blogs about all things in the spirit of Doggito, some are really good, so read up and respond. I will keep bloggggging until I hear back.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Take Dad to see True Grit 2/20/2011
OK! So all the problems that go on and on in my little mind before an event vanish by the time the day is over and I look back.
This morning I woke worried about picking up my elderly dad and driving him to brunch and the theater in an effort to see "True Grit," the remake which I saw earlier this year. Better than any remake.
If you already care for people older than yourself, then maybe you will understand my preliminary worrying, but I find myself home now, blogging, amazed and delighted how wonderful a day can be with your Dad. At the movies. At McDonalds. (a place I do not frequent-- ever. Until today.)
Rather than re-hash my early morning doubts and concerns, I think I will limit this blog to state that I had a very fine day, despite a very dark forecast, in a delightfully light McDonald's restaurant and sat in a very high place to enjoy "True Grit" with the very best company.
No "low blood sugar." No problems navigating with his cane traveling stairs. No weather forecasts stopped us. McDonald's did not kill me.
I loved today.
This morning I woke worried about picking up my elderly dad and driving him to brunch and the theater in an effort to see "True Grit," the remake which I saw earlier this year. Better than any remake.
If you already care for people older than yourself, then maybe you will understand my preliminary worrying, but I find myself home now, blogging, amazed and delighted how wonderful a day can be with your Dad. At the movies. At McDonalds. (a place I do not frequent-- ever. Until today.)
Rather than re-hash my early morning doubts and concerns, I think I will limit this blog to state that I had a very fine day, despite a very dark forecast, in a delightfully light McDonald's restaurant and sat in a very high place to enjoy "True Grit" with the very best company.
No "low blood sugar." No problems navigating with his cane traveling stairs. No weather forecasts stopped us. McDonald's did not kill me.
I loved today.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Yes, Valentine's Day!
What a wonderful Monday and day of Valentines: wake up, draw a little, paint a little, listen to the babble over the Grammy's from last night and move on to even more easy pleasurable things. I LOVE MY LIFE!
Going to my favorite Tapas restaurant tonight with my Fiance` and just breathing it all in.
I didn't know I was leading a blissful life, but I am.
To the gym I go. And other places which I won't list here. Ta! er, Tapa!
Going to my favorite Tapas restaurant tonight with my Fiance` and just breathing it all in.
I didn't know I was leading a blissful life, but I am.
To the gym I go. And other places which I won't list here. Ta! er, Tapa!
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
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