I like to walk the dog. Most of the time.
It’s good for her, it’s good for me, and on occasion it’s good for my wallet.
I wasn’t really feeling the walk tonight but of course it has to be done, and usually the reward is seeing Koko’s happy frolic, but tonight it paid in a more tangible way.
“Cash is king” after all!
So, confession… I just spelled paid “payed” and it seriously took me ten seconds of looking at that red underline to figure out what the heck was wrong.
It’s been one of those days.
Koko and I have our usual loop that we walk which is just about a mile and a half. Tonight, we got to our first poop-drop-box and there was this adorableness:
I thought “oh, how cute” and was about to walk on and then decided I would take one.
Why not, right? Couldn’t hurt.
I decided on inspiration.
I could really use some of that.
The 9-5 kinda sucks it out of you.
I’m having one of those down weeks. Seems to happen about once a month, haha!
This ankle issue isn’t helping either. No running = no natural endorphin pick-me-ups.
Where do YOU find inspiration?