Scary

Just heard about Anne Pressly from Channel 7 being attacked in her home. It's so scary because she lives very near me, and we're both in the media, and I walk my dog at night. Ooooh. Well, I won't be doing that anymore. I pray she recovers; I've heard her wounds are extensive. She's in critical condition. Bless her heart.

Long day

I worked; got a disturbing call about my dad's health; called him; felt sort of reassured; walked my dog, JoJo; finished a new art doll; posted a video for work; made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for dinner; hugged my husband tight.

As scary as the economy is, it's the potential personal losses that haunt me most. That's why I must live in the moment like my dog does, says my friend. She's very smart.