I Feel Old And Weak And Lazy

It was not so long ago that, on days like the one pictured above, and nights too, I'd say, hmmm, nice day, put on a coat, get some gloves, and take the dog for a walk. Today, however, we're having our first day of the season that you could call actually cold, and it's dark out, and I really don't want to take poor Rainey out, and I doubt that I will. I finally turned on the radiators, and it's pretty nice in here--whereas it is dark and cold outside. So, I filled Rainey's super duper tough kong with peanut butter, assured her she is the best dog ever, and am trying not to feel too guilty about it. Tomorrow, Rainey, tomorrow! I promise!