Pooper scooper

Got a lot done today. I however, did not go to the store. I need to. Tomorrow morning it is my mission to go. I went to the post office and sent things all over the country from our small part of the nation. I walked with the dog, lost my phone on the walk, and walked again to find it. Did two loads of sheets and towels while vegging out on the couch.

Then tonight I experience what it is like to be in a book club. This club meets once every other month reading two books. I will report how it goes. I am told it has women from 20s-80s.

There isn't much to report. Just another beautiful day with the sun shining. Still no sprouts from my wanna-be garden but the yard is void of dog poop. Man have I picked up a lot today. My poop picking up jump started when we were walking and Diesel had to go so I started jogging towards what is now dubbed the poop station. Diesel in tow after releasing the toxic waste to find the poop station was bare. NO BAGGIES!!!! A quick jaunt to the ladies room I collected a substantial amount of paper towels (thank god they had some) and swiped up the poop in the field. I honestly would have left it if my guilt had not set in due to the abundance of people out and about and the fact that I would be mad if I stepped in someone else' dog poop. It was gross though.

Off to shower and get ready to meet women who read. hahaha.