Boring day... Better night

Well folks, I'm in a little better space than I was this am. After Martha went to work I was really down. I did sweet frig all for a couple of hours and then Benson finally came down from his room (yes my dog has his own room with a queen sized bed and a view of the street. So he can bark at anyone passing by so what????) Anyway he came down and brought me my sandals. I did not really want to take him for a walkies but hey try to say no to that face. We walked the trail behind our house for about an hour. Score card Benson poops: 4 Davey poops: 0, Bensons pees: 20+, Davey's pees 1. Honestly walking in the forest with nobody around for miles does something for the soul. And peeing outside in daylight is VERY LIBERATING!! To top things off I was out and about without the Dr's okay and also when we walked by dickweed Mustang guy (see this am's post) I gave him the finger!!!!!! No kidding he was sitting out front with his Manatee of a wife and BLAM some guy limping down the street walking a dog gave him the finger. I was biting my tounge to keep from laughing. His face went from that "oh it must be one of my buddies" to looking at his wife as she asked "Do you know that guy?". We arrived home in great spirits, I asked Benson if he wanted a bath and he ran straight for the tub. He loves water and water mixed with invigorating massage= doggie heaven. Come to think of it maybe Martha will do the same for me tonight....Yah your right not likely. I have decided that if I cannot sleep I will Blog my thoughts and feelings in the am. Maybe keeping track of this will help me unscramble WTF is going on. Well my pretties that's all for now hopefully you won't hear from me till 2morow morn.
Davey