Out of bed at 6.
Walked *FLB and me.
He had enough bathroom breaks.
No street pooping.
Observed that there are more cars at 6:15 than at 5:45. Newspaper delivery car swerves back and forth like a drunken sailor and needs to be avoided at all cost.
Day 3.
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Friday, April 6, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Day Two
5:15am Alarm/clock radio turns on: This morning I wake up and realize it's time to get up and walk. I decide if I don't move then I might be able to ignore the music for a few more minutes. (The radio is across the room so I can't hit snooze.)
5:20am My backup alarm on my cell phone starts chiming. Since my cell phone is on the nightstand I simply hit it and it stops.
5:40am Guilt prompts me to get up.
5:42am Finally find the FLB* and tell him we're walking.
5:45am FLB* and I leave for walk (only 3 minutes later than yesterday...yippee for me)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
-------- FLB* stops and drops a #2 on the street (REALLY?! This was pure spite.)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself (just show-lifts now; he's empty)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself and he drops yet another #2 but this time in a designated area (yippee for me)
6:05am Back in the house again. FLB runs and jumps on my unmade bed with his wet paws. I chase him off.
*FLB Harley my love
5:20am My backup alarm on my cell phone starts chiming. Since my cell phone is on the nightstand I simply hit it and it stops.
5:40am Guilt prompts me to get up.
5:42am Finally find the FLB* and tell him we're walking.
5:45am FLB* and I leave for walk (only 3 minutes later than yesterday...yippee for me)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
-------- FLB* stops and drops a #2 on the street (REALLY?! This was pure spite.)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself (just show-lifts now; he's empty)
-------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself and he drops yet another #2 but this time in a designated area (yippee for me)
6:05am Back in the house again. FLB runs and jumps on my unmade bed with his wet paws. I chase him off.
*FLB Harley my love
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Day One
5:15 a.m. Alarm clock/radio turns on: my dreams start to include country music
5:25 a.m. Finally wake up enough to realize I'm not in Nashville and I open my eyes, raise my head and check the time. Close my eyes and snuggle back on my pillow.
5:35 a.m. Drag myself out of bed.
5:40 a.m. Wake up the FLB*.
5:42 a.m. FLB* and I leave for walk.
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself (by now he's lifting his leg and nothing's coming out...it's all for show)
--------- FLB* stops and drops a #2 on the street
6:02 a.m. Back in the house again after morning walk.
*FLB (freakin' little bastard) is Harley the 24 lb terrier who needs to lose 4 lbs to get back to his handsome self.
5:25 a.m. Finally wake up enough to realize I'm not in Nashville and I open my eyes, raise my head and check the time. Close my eyes and snuggle back on my pillow.
5:35 a.m. Drag myself out of bed.
5:40 a.m. Wake up the FLB*.
5:42 a.m. FLB* and I leave for walk.
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself
--------- Stop so FLB* can relieve himself (by now he's lifting his leg and nothing's coming out...it's all for show)
--------- FLB* stops and drops a #2 on the street
6:02 a.m. Back in the house again after morning walk.
*FLB (freakin' little bastard) is Harley the 24 lb terrier who needs to lose 4 lbs to get back to his handsome self.
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