Sunday morning walk: both boardwalks and 3 poops later (Augie- not me) we're home and feeling invigorated.
The best part of a Sunday morning walk in Allegan is that we don't have to wait at the light (one of three) at the busiest intersection in town. The church-goers are either at home still primping or in their respective pews and the non-churchy people are out walking or riding that comfy couch. Very few cars to contend with.
I believe I have mentioned once or twelve times that Sundays are my least favorite day of the week. Other than the car-free walk with Augie, the day seems to drag by like a sloth on Librium.
Petey and I try to think of something to do during the afternoon segment of the day so we don't turn into the sloth I just mentioned but it can prove to be difficult at times. A movie? A walk around the mall? A drive to the big lake? Not a lot of choices.
Well, Augie will get another walk today so that will perk things up a bit. Now if the sun actually comes out, we'll be "dancin' in the street."
What is this Sun you speak of?? Sunday is a get through day until we are in the sun. Until them I am cooped up!
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