I suppose I ought to post something... I'm in a state resembling suspended animation, I can't think, can't write anything intelligent, don't even really want to talk to people, can barely do anything at all. I know why, I've been off the Seroxat for a couple of weeks. I'm going to have to go and get some tomorrow, the pharmacy should have them waiting for me. I don't know why I keep doing this to myself.
Times like this are when I really depend on my dogs. The closest I've felt to being alive at all for days has been dancing with Spike or watching Max's ears flap about in the sunshine as he leaps in the air to catch a ball, and their dependence on me forces me to get off my fat arse and exercise them. This is precisely why I picked a high-powered breed like a Border Collie. If I didn't have them I'd end up like that poor woman who died being surgically removed from her couch. Sadly, I'm really not exaggerating here - well, not all that much...
Edited to add a meme, nicked from meme queen
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Times like this are when I really depend on my dogs. The closest I've felt to being alive at all for days has been dancing with Spike or watching Max's ears flap about in the sunshine as he leaps in the air to catch a ball, and their dependence on me forces me to get off my fat arse and exercise them. This is precisely why I picked a high-powered breed like a Border Collie. If I didn't have them I'd end up like that poor woman who died being surgically removed from her couch. Sadly, I'm really not exaggerating here - well, not all that much...
Edited to add a meme, nicked from meme queen
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