See, a lot of things contributed to the weekend off.
1) I'm nursing a bum leg, don't know how I hurt it, but it actually started to swell and hurt so bad for no apparent reason that I got a little concerned. (It's a story for another time but I was hospitalized with a blood clot in my lung about a month before Lilly was born - K.C. loved that.) Anyway, I went and got an ultrasound on it on Thursday. Don't worry, it wasn't pregnant, just muscular.
|If amputation required a prosthetic, I'd so be rockin' this look.|
2) I received an extortion letter from "FishPorn Quarterly" on Thursday. Actually since I don't care much for cats, this was no biggie, but worth mentioning.
3) We added a mutt to the family on Saturday. Actually a pug/chihuahua mix named Pugsley. We rescued him from Peaceable Kingdom in Allentown and he's really fitting in well. He's playful in spurts, but also likes to sleep a lot. Much like me. At least the money we dumped at PETCO on a bunch of doggie goodies and new bed was well spent.
|Deservedly spoiled already|
4) I work in sports. While yesterday was the Puppy Bowl, it was also the Super Bowl, so I was working (in standby mode all day) through the late evening. Go buy a t-shirt & hat. Cool?
So with all that said, I not only should, but deserve to go fishing next weekend. Yeah, I could do the safe thing and go over to Valley, but I'd prefer to fish somewhere besides there for a change. Somewhere relatively new, but within a 2 hour driving radius might be nice.
I live where that little "A" is on the map. Not actually inside the little "A", but that's the ballpark.
I'm open to suggestions....