Best of intentions

I just want to blog, but Candice has other intentions. Locked up in my room with Dani and Dorie (while they adjust to being at my parents' now) has me feeling bad for her ... but not bad enough that I'm going to deal with her kneading her long nails into my shoulder (I let her nails get long since I feel bad she has no teeth) ... or not going to blog!

Now that I've lost my job and have nothing but time, I want to write, blog, unpack (ok, I don't want to do that, but I need to), be with my pets, write some more, plan a vacation, work on my mom's blog, check on the sheep, run for a little, get an application together so I can adopt Bear out, etc. I've got the best of intentions, now I just need to work on following through and actually getting to all those things. Ah!