The last couple of months I have been completely blocked mentally. It's all I can do to get up and get dressed for work every day. Perhaps it's the winter doldrums, the craptastic economy, worry over my job, worry over Double D's job, my kids, my weight, Bernard Madoff, and Barney Frank. Bernie and Barney make my blood boil, by the way. Adding to the misery, our Golden Retriever was euthanized in October, and baby Izzy had to be hospitalized after Christmas.
I just realized my life sounds like a country/western song!
This youtube about a special bond between a dog and an elephant made me want to post something again, even though writing an actual post is still a challenge as you can tell. Thanks, daughter. Warning: you might need a tissue.