If anyone can translate Spanish, will you please let me know? SSM guy has started writing to me in Spanish and I'm curious about what he's saying.
God I'm old. I wake up in the morning now to a stiff body and feeling like I got hit by a truck. Truly. The good news is that it won't reach 72 degrees until 3:00 this afternoon so I have plenty of time to wake up before my run.
So English has developed this rather odd fixation with the front yard. She only wants to be there night and day and she hits me and barks (out-of-character behavior for a husky) to get me to put her outside. Then she finds a spot and just lies there for hours on end. I'm worried about her. Or, I'm jealous of her, I'm not sure which. I'm jealous of everyone lately. I'm jealous of the cleaning lady who came to clean the house yesterday. She's really thin. I'm jealous of Cassy for having surgery and getting to lie in bed for four days. I'm jealous of Angelina Jolie because she's Angelina Jolie.
My accountant asked me for my permanent address. I answered, "United Air."
I'm tired.
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