Tuesday, June 26, 2001

Hello. This is part two from yesterday's diary. I didn't say that there was going to be two parts, I just don't know anything new so I'm going to stretch. I did my laundry, as usual. I got to the laundromat, unloaded my car and it just started to pour! I got lucky. I like the laundromat; that's my version of yoga -- watching the clothes spin around and around. It puts me in a trance. I went into the pet store next door and checked out all the dogs. I have cats but there's something to be said for a good pooch. I grew up with a dog, Max, a schnauzer.



He was the best! Always ready to go for a walk and always had a friendly greeting when I got home from school. Damn, I just think I made myself sad. He was pretty sick towards the end; he had cancer. I drove him out to put him to sleep. I get tears in my eyes just thinking about it. I have to make a section for him on this site. I'll call it Bob's pets, how original! How did I get on that subject from the laundromat?

Oh, I see. They say cats live a pretty long life, 20 years? That's a lot of cat hair! I watched The Great Escape Friday night. I love, love that film! Steve McQueen, he was a really great actor. OK, enough about the weekend already, it's Tuesday! Last night I watched Junkyard Wars. I really like that show. Then I fell asleep on my sofa. Such is life. Have a great day.

And remember, don't be afraid to dream.