WEDNESDAY

Peg gets up at six.She has her car now but she still gets up at six.That means I get up at six.I try not to but after pinning the dogs down and holding their mouths open so we can squirt some medicine into them,I just cannot seem to get back to sleep.
I guess what is good enough for the goose is good enough for the gander.I hate ducks(2's)
Then it's off to St.Albert,go to Staples buy the office paper,get Peg's car washed and filled with gas,do to the bank etc etc.
What a busy boy.
The rest of the day is routine crap which you do not want to hear about anyway.