J.O.B.

If I had my druthers I would not have a job. I would stay home making bears; interacting with the community; and watching grandchildren. But that's not my real world. In my real world I haven't seemed to muster the discipline to stick to working on bears and even though there are not a lot of bills to be paid, they will be forthcoming I'm sure. Living on fumes isn't quite a comfortable situation but then my former living arrangements weren't that comfortable either.

But that's all too serious. Watching the family dog pretend to "bury" a bone in the couch is much more fun. She has the chewy in the corner of the couch and covering it with air dirt. Now she's captured it again and has whisked it away to greener territory. For all her opportunities she is a joy to see bounding after balls, etc. and it's cute to see how she has to be right in the thick of things.

On to a brighter day!