"Don't worry, she's friendly!"

Is it not enough that my dog has a bright, purple harness on? And her tail waves back and forth at a pace of 120 wags per minute?

She is not the most well behaved dog, but her intentions are good. Isn't that what it's all about? Intentions? Even if her words don't come out right, rather, she accosts you with a jumping kiss that is bounced off your mouth, she really does have the best intentions.

I am sitting on my front porch, waiting for this sky to decide whether to open up and rain steady, or pass over and save us our drowning plants. I actually don't have any plants that are drowning from all of this recent rain. Just a mountain bike that begs to be taken out.

I am using the rain as an excuse to sit here and relax, instead of going out hiking, running, or riding. It is a nice recluse from being on the go all of the time. Although, I feel that I only say I am on the go a lot, when in all actuality, the truth of the matter is far from that.

Which is why I feel guilty sitting here doing nothing. I've been feeling guilty for a lot of things lately...