Must write about the local healer.
Must write about each of my dogs.
Must call my sisters.
Must wash my running clothes. (Speaking of which, when rust shows up on the clips of a sports bra, does that mean I should probably replace it? Heck, I only bought it in 1990 for when I was playing field hockey!)
Must get Bubba Love addicted to another movie besides "Cars."
Must adjust the brakes on my bike. Typhon is getting faster and stronger and I'm not thinking I want to slide through cow poop again.
Must stop looking at Malamute sites on the Internet. (Is there a 12-step program for people addicted to sled dogs?!?!?)
Must remember that I am blessed each and everyday to live in such a beautiful place, with such beautiful people in my world. And that includes all of you.