I love my dog Peanut. What a loyal friend. She has a keen sense of what I'm going through. She's basically been a barometer of my ever-fluxing state of well-being. In a moment she is on my lap to gaze into my face, give me a little kiss, and push her chest up against my own. I love that dog.
The love of a good wife is infinitely better and more comforting. My wife is a saint. Hard-working, dutiful, pious, and cheerful. I admire her positive spirit in the face of adversity. If everyone in her life died and she was homeless and destitute, I'd bet she'd still be able to sleep, get up and carry on through her day with sustained faith and buoyancy.
Oklahoma weather. Well, I've talked about it before, how our weather is very unusual and unpredictable. I have memories of Spring-like weather on Christmas day, and snow in April. Today is April 30, and it was chilly with a whistling wind reminiscent of winter. Had to turn on some space heaters.
West Wing. I'm rounding 3rd base now on season 6. Very liberal, yes, yes, I know. But the plot and character development got me hooked. I especially like the character Josh Lyman, a special advisor and writer for the president. He's got a lot of energy, spunk, and enthusiasm for his job.
Ok. Got to go to sleep soon. Tell me your thoughts. Pleasant dreams, and that include's Matthew over at Matthew's Dreams Blog.