and i sit to enjoy a small bowl of oatmeal and a yogurt, a healthy breakfast for a change, and here comes the poor starving dog routine as happiness sits as a statue in the begging position staring virtually through the spoon as it moves from bowl to mouth with eyes that plead as if i am torturing him by eating in front of him... of course until this very moment he was sleeping elsewhere or sitting on the porch, but the moment food can be sniffed and movement can be seen, here is the prayer dog... he wasn't all that interested in helping with laundry, after all lol...
and i allow him to distract me because i love him and do not want to ignore him... and because i am lonely too... awwww, we are so vulnerable around here these days, poor starving dogs we are...
meanwhile, i hope to eat more oatmeal and yogurt breakfasts and also more tuna and salad lunches like i started to when i was settling into the temporary job cuz the body is tired of carrying around the extra 20+ pounds that is all torso and neck and head (are we saying i have a fat head?) and therein more concentrated weight on the neck and spine and increasing the health risks that the health books teach about...
how many years have i been presenting myself with this decision and for just as long mostly ignoring it on a day to day basis?... and as i point my question directly at myself with a clint eastwood sneer i ask, well, how many, dork?...
eat well today my friends... and take care of yourself :)
Thursday, December 6, 2012
the poor starving dog
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