Big Dogs

I was walking tonight and it was such a beautiful sunset. Absolutely peaceful over the Olympics. Then I passed a tall man with a big dog, and a huge bag of poop! I always wanted a big dog, but hmmm I may have to rethink that! Big dog = Big poop!
It was a long day at work today. I had to stay for an interview committe and then hit lousy traffic and didn't home until 5:30pm - I was beat. I crashed until 8pm then fiddled around and then enjoyed a nice walk. Am completely missing my man tonight, I have not heard his voice today, and it feels unnatural. I am such a sap, I know I know, such a sap.

Parting thought: boomerang (or is it boomarang?)