Hey there! Looks like the dance was a riot, about as riotous as waltzes go I guess? Also, your dress looks amazing on you, although I should have been the one standing next to you. There sure are a lot of dances that go on at your school. I can honestly say, I didn’t go to a single dance in college, also not sure if there were any… There must have been some though! You made the right call in letting that person dance the night away, nothing worse than getting those moves cramped!

We have this dog, she has terrible anxiety or something, but I’ve been taking her for jog/walk/runs, it’s a mix, we’re both out of shape. The walks are real hit or miss with her either not caring about a single thing, or her barking at small children and people minding their own business. Dogs, can never understand them! It’s been good for the health though, maybe, my VO2 max is “poor” but has gone up several points since starting the dog exercising. Honestly though, I think she’s more out of shape then me, running is basically dragging her behind me (figuratively, there is no actual dragging of dog). Queue the crazies of the internet jumping in here for even mentioning an animal! But on a more serious note, it has been refreshing. We went to the cemetery for the second time in two days. Yesterday, she (the dog) got all weird when we were leaving, and kept stopping by the fence, so I told her we would come back tomorrow. So, today, there we are, in the gloom and doom of some rain, but chilling and pacing though the cemetery. It was quite beautiful actual, the juxtaposition of fresh bright flowers cast into the gloom of an oncoming storm. There was even some old person there taking pictures, perhaps the dog and I will show up on the cover of some photography periodical! Our dog, it seemed didn’t really want to leave again today. Perhaps the silence is nice for her too, a break from the hustle bustle of city life.

I’ve been looking forward to writing these, but I feel bad for any poor unfortunate sole who gets sucked into reading any amount of it though. Sorry! … “Dear diary, today I read someone’s horrible blog about how sad and depressive his little life is. Dude can’t even write well! I hope he quits while he’s behind. Toodles, Me”… but seriously, what is this? On a side note, I need to figure out how to spell check in here, last time I copy pasted into a certain word processor application, and when pasted back into here, it went all weird.

Anywho, hope shopping was grand! Tank tops and capris for lyfe! -Welcome to 2020! Lol!

D.M.