Once when I got up I went and kicked a football for Sadie the German Shepherd to chase, but I wasn't really up to it. Poor Sadie. Later I looked out of the window to see her lying down looking thoroughly miserable. I took this photo through the window. Look at her. I have never seen her looking so sad and heavy. I feel guilty. She hasn't had a walk for two days. But I just haven't been able to summon up the enthusiasm. I shall make it up to her tomorrow/today.
|I know the window needs cleaning, but I don't have a wife!|
I will go and do some work too. I am laying a patio. Heavy work, but it might do me good. And when it's done I shall be finally able to pay off my overdraft. Thank goodness!
Thank you all for your caring concern about my health. I am feeling much better now thank you. Not entirely well. I would still appreciate a bit more sympathy.
Because I have been in bed a lot I have been doing a lot of thinking about my life. Tomorrows blog post I should warn you is about sex. It is a discussion I had with my friend Alan, as we were walking to school one morning when we were eleven years old, and it is about how to do 'it' with a woman. I'm giving this warning just in case it becomes a bit graphic. I wouldn't want to offend anyone.
Actually now that I have warned you about it, I don't suppose anyone will read it. Oh well, you can't win them all. I might as well not bother!