Must be time to get stuck back into my PR course – been taking a break while I’ve had the flu; my “daily quote” on iGoogle this evening:
In real life, unlike in Shakespeare, the sweetness of the rose depends upon the name it bears. Things are not only what they are. They are, in very important respects, what they seem to be.
– Hubert H. Humphrey
Feeling a lot better today; it’s just as well, started going stir crazy being stuck at home the last five days. Well enough to roll up at the dog rescue this morning and take some puppies for walks. Zac and Roxie were happy to see me and I them, but was also sort of sorry to see they were still there. Both deserve a good home, not the dreary pens they’re in.
Poor little Border X Bobby didn’t make it. He’d taken ill last week after being wormed. Ludelle thinks he caught something during his stay at the pound next door. She’s not happy with the care the dogs are getting there. Very worried about the little Kelpie who came to us from there last week. Hasn’t eaten for a couple of days now, we hope he is going to make it.
Catching up now on a weeks’ worth of housework, job applications, web work and study. Work at the Hospice tomorrow and the dogs again on Wednesday morning.
Started with a scratchy throat yesterday morning, I now have the bug that has been going around. Lots of people at work have had it, mum and dad had it, people were coughing at church and the supermarket, and the dog rescue lady had it. Only surprise is how long it took to get to me!
Sadly, no dog walkies this morning. I was very sorry to have to ring and cancel but it doesn’t make sense to make myself worse. Picked up some herbal remedies that are supposed to ease cold symptoms, at the moment they are not really doing much but hopefully will help me sleep more peacefully tonight.
Guess who will be freezing her butt off this Wednesday morning as she walks puppy dogs in the sodden grounds of Laidley Council Depot? Brisbane to reach freezing point – Queensland – BrisbaneTimes.
Puppy dogs are coming and going with the rehousing program. Still have Roxie and Zac with us, but Inka, Gabe and Chevy have all found good homes. We had a sweet little Mini Foxy X with us a couple of days. A couple of new boys – Bobby a handsome Border X (has stumpy tail), and Dusty a lovely tan coloured Kelpie.
Hoping Zacky boy gets a place this week.
Truckie friend has been warning us to stock up on extra food and fuel supplies as serious shortages may result from the stoppage which commences midnight Sunday 27 July.
The Australian Trucking Association is playing down the strike threat but organisers predict 70% of workers will take part in the action, fuelling fears of economic chaos.
There has been so much bad news in the press lately, axe murders, abused children, politicians behaving badly … it was nice to hear the good news that coffee is actually good for you. Yes, studies have shown that drinking 4 or 5 cups of coffee a day (doesn’t matter if it is decaf) is beneficial to health and can extend your life expectancy.
Hubby loves his Moccona, refuses to drink anything else unless freshly brewed. Doesn’t feel properly awake until his second cup of coffee of the day. I prefer a milder coffee, although fresh brewed is always a treat – the smell of fresh coffee is delightful.