I was getting a big laugh out of Maggie this morning. It was cold and she so wanted to go outside. She would stick her head out the dog door and then have second thoughts. She turned to look at me like, "But I gotta pee!!!" I was in the kitchen baking blueberry muffins for breakfast.
I swung by Fat Albert's for a cup of coffee again early this morning. Mom's three dollars she gives me everyday is proving to be a blessing both mentally and physically.
"Ride with me out to the lake when I get off," George said.
I knew any ride with George would involve drinking and driving.
"Maybe some other time," I replied, drinking my coffee.
The alcoholic in me really wanted to go. I wanted to get rip roaring drunk off of that cheap malt liquor George drinks. Thankfully, cooler heads prevailed.