Nothing To Look Forward To

I've stopped trying to force myself out of those moods, Ike - I just ride them until they naturally disappear.

Much easier than fighting them. I figure, when the time is right, I'll feel better. If not, well, then I'll be a grump for a while longer.

I agree with this. For example, I was just down, for the last 3-4 days, I just went with it, because I can. I stayed home, rode it out, took naps, ate too much. It's passing on it's own. I can't force myself to just get up and do something. Maybe I'm supposed to kick back, who knows:)
 

I agree with this. For example, I was just down, for the last 3-4 days, I just went with it, because I can. I stayed home, rode it out, took naps, ate too much. It's passing on it's own. I can't force myself to just get up and do something. Maybe I'm supposed to kick back, who knows:)

There, you see?

Dr. Philly's Magic Cure - don't do anything! ;)
 

I just saw this thread even though it's been here for over a few months. I can relate to a lot of how you feel Phil. I often feel like I've got nothing left to give the world, am falling apart in many ways and don't know why I go on living really. I have my pets who I love a lot and taking care of them is everything to me. I love to see them live every day and how they enjoy me being here. I don't know if anyone else does but they do and so I go on to care for them.
 
I have my pets who I love a lot and taking care of them is everything to me. I love to see them live every day and how they enjoy me being here. I don't know if anyone else does but they do and so I go on to care for them.

I hear ya darlin', my Callie is my reason for living. Unconditional love, he's the first face...okay first butt, he sleeps head first under the covers, that I see every morning. He protects his Mami with his life, gets along beautifully with the other creatures and humans in the family. He doesn't ask anything except regular meals, peanut butter and being allowed to give huge wet gloppy kisses. If he were human I'd marry him and he knows I walk on water.
 
I have my pets who I love a lot and taking care of them is everything to me. I love to see them live every day and how they enjoy me being here. I don't know if anyone else does but they do and so I go on to care for them.

I hear ya darlin', my Callie is my reason for living. Unconditional love, he's the first face...okay first butt, he sleeps head first under the covers, that I see every morning. He protects his Mami with his life, gets along beautifully with the other creatures and humans in the family. He doesn't ask anything except regular meals, peanut butter and being allowed to give huge wet gloppy kisses. If he were human I'd marry him and he knows I walk on water.

My Suzy gives me big wet kisses all the time, too. She is happy just to be here and doesn't ask anything of me. But of course I feed her. But she doesn't even ask to go out or anything. She shows me so much appreciation and just makes my days! I'm glad you have this kind of unconditional love, too. It's the best!
 
Hmm ... starting to see a trend here ... of course, many studies have been done that show that pets give happiness and new meaning to life for seniors.

I guess I'll keep my brine fish. :D
 
I'm still waiting for so-called 'old-age'. Should be just around the corner, shouldn't it?
At age 87 I look forward to the new wonders each day could bring and try to enjoy each single minute, hour, day (one of continuous joy being this great forum)! :woohoo1:
 
But they don't snuffle your crotch as you come out of the shower, it's just not the same thing;)

YOUR brine shrimp might not - MINE are trained ...

Phil, Do your brine fish fetch if you throw them a stick?

They try, Falcon, they try ... sometimes it takes 23 of them, like in that SEAL training exercise where they carry that big log.

Phil. Hang onto those Sea Monkeys too. They're hard to find.

Oh, I know, Pappy! So many brine shrimp apply to be Sea Monkeys, but so few make the grade.
 
No really this big cold nose in your private parts, that is dedication, after the zombie apocalypse I am still covering your pathetic excuse as a human butt.
 
Philly, you are not a deadhead? No worries, you can still be part of our group. I will watch your butt, if you watch my six.

Not particularly. I mean, I like their music and I agree with their life philosophy, but I was never one of those who followed them around the world screaming and drooling.

A question, if I may - what's the difference between my butt and your six? Whenever you asked me to watch your six I would watch your butt - was I watching the wrong thing?
 
Time warp. Deadhead, as in Walking Dead, not Grateful Dead. Although perhaps zombies drool? You did good, six, or butt, Or back, means cover me.

Oh, okay - I'm not into TWD. Guess I'm showing my age.

Don't know if zombies drool - that's an interesting question.

Cover you with what? :angel:
 
*sigh*

I'm in this corner so much the paint is wearing off the walls. :(

It would be better if you just smacked my nose with a rolled-up newspaper, then held it in my post.

"Bad Philly! BAD!!!"

Then I'd spend the rest of the day cowering and looking guiltily up at you with my big puppy-dog eyes ...
 

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