It would sound crazy if I posted this anywhere else but here... actually it still sounds crazy.
I left the house today for the first time in over 5 days.
The dog had run out of dog food. There was naught getting around it.
Honestly, for a crazy moment, I actually was looking in the fridge/freezer thinking "is there any people food I could give him just to get by tonight? Hmmmmm.... there's those frozen breakfast burritos"..... and the dog (big ole pit/boxer mix) is standing next to me at the fridge with a look on his face that says "OH HELL YES.... please and thank you on the dinner of breakfast burritos".
And I just thought this is ridiculous. To find it so excruciating to be out and about and around people.
So I actually left the house, drove to the store and got his food.
I'm feeling all proud of myself now... but I'm also wondering how the hell my life got here. Bitter-sweet bitter-sweet comedy-tragedy.
dang.
m1
I left the house today for the first time in over 5 days.
The dog had run out of dog food. There was naught getting around it.
Honestly, for a crazy moment, I actually was looking in the fridge/freezer thinking "is there any people food I could give him just to get by tonight? Hmmmmm.... there's those frozen breakfast burritos"..... and the dog (big ole pit/boxer mix) is standing next to me at the fridge with a look on his face that says "OH HELL YES.... please and thank you on the dinner of breakfast burritos".
And I just thought this is ridiculous. To find it so excruciating to be out and about and around people.
So I actually left the house, drove to the store and got his food.
I'm feeling all proud of myself now... but I'm also wondering how the hell my life got here. Bitter-sweet bitter-sweet comedy-tragedy.
dang.
m1