It's Rainy Day in Morgantown

Well, here it is Wednesday, May 12, 2010. It's my sister's birthday. Happy Birthday to her. I won't say how old she is. If she wants to tell, that's up to her.

I'm still doing well on the Belly Fat Cure. I feel better. Now I can recognize how crappy I felt while I was still on sugar. Several people left comments about how much better they felt after getting off of sugar—and how much more energetic they were. It's true people. Get off of sugar before it kills you.

It's been really rainy here for a couple of days now. Not the kind of weather you want to go out in. So it hasn't been good for walking. I do try to play with the doggies though. But they're both so big, it's hard to play with them indoors.

Not much else is happening.

Another Dog? Should I?

Help me. I'm thinking of getting a puppy. He's adorable--part Husky with beautiful blue eyes. Chance needs company so bad. I always feel so sorry for him being an only child. But I have a lot of buts. . . .

I don't know if I can handle it. And what if they are up all night playing and I never get any sleep. The puppy is a barker and so is Chance. Am I just asking for trouble? Probably. Could I handle two dogs?

If I got him I would name him Caleb. It is theorized in the old Hebrew that Caleb means dog. I just learned that. So what do I do? Do I get another dog?