|And back...just in case it might be different|
Our BBQ has a sad. This should be prime season to fire up the BBQ and start cleaning up the yard in preparation for gardening. The older I get, the more I love gardening. I find it therapeutic and rewarding but do not get to indulge in it as much as I would like. Calgary will not be my place of retirement.
I can't even walk my poor old doggy in this crap.
I give her plenty of cuddles and ball throwing to make up for it.
It's about time I get my poop in a group and head to my appointment for Allergy testing. Oh after talking to several people at work I know what in for and definitely not looking forward to it. However, at least I'll know what the hell I'm allergic to instead of the whole guessing thing. Anyone who's going to quit smoking, don't be surprised if your allergies smack ya like a shovel to the face. At least you get rid of the nicotine lung butter.