People who whine and cry about their problems are tiresome. Regular readers will recognize that as my usual preface to whining and crying. The fact is, I am in a bad, bad space. Can I find my way out of it? Perhaps I can. Or perhaps I have to spend some time in the bad space.
I am sitting on my couch with my sweet doggy Spunky snuggled up next to my leg. He is not feeling well, and Steven and I are quite worried about him. He has an appointment with the vet tomorrow, so we shall see. But I feel happy that he decided to snuggle close to me right now.
I went running after work with the intention of making a Running Commentary post. I expect I will be doing a lot of Running Commentary posts in the coming months, as I train for the Boilermaker 15K. This will be good news for anybody who was hoping for a Running Commentary, because I don’t think I can manage one today.
And now I seem to have run dry. That might be a good thing, if it means less whining and crying. I don’t think I’ve been too bad so far (or do I flatter myself?), so perhaps I should just quit while I’m ahead. We’ll call it a Blogger’s Sick Day, or maybe Mental Health Day. That’s a thing, isn’t it? I hope to see you all on Tired Tuesday.
Mohawk Valley Girl 
You are allowed bad days and can complain all you want! I will still read it! I cry and complain all of the time. I hope tomorrow goes well with your furry friend!
Thanks. Things didn’t go so well for our furry friend, but I’ll write a blog post about that.