June Bug

It is officially June. Not that the past 19 days have not really been June, but today is Saturday, the sun is shining, I have been lazily up since 6:40am, the bike trails are calling my name, and the festivals have begun. That's right, tonight I will visit a festival overflowing with ribs and barbecue sauce, which will hopefully be all over my fingers and face by the time I'm done. And it will all happen after spending most of the day outdoors in the humid sunny environment; it doesn't get much better than this folks.
I must admit, a few times I've thought of Dori and how a blog has not been posted in a while, but the ideas just weren't flowing. My creative capacity had seemed to hit a downward slope, muffled by the pressures of life, the drudge of the daily grind, the mind full of all kinds of nonsense that makes just a lot of sense and it seems there was no energy left to devote to a simple entry on the pages of the internet. Excuse, yes, worthy of missing about four weeks of blogging, you bet cha. Why? Who am I to allow such laissez faire attitude? I'm the creator. I'm the brilliance behind the machine, by gum. I am Dori, well technically no, but we all know that's my code name; the super secret top notch spy type that allows you into rooms with eyeball reading detectors. Okay, so the clinic hasn't installed those yet and I don't even have my own computer password and settings so that I can document but under the vise of my preceptor, but whose to say it's not coming in the future!
Speaking of time...it's about time you are introduced to Bernard. Bernard is one of those guys. He is super excited to see me, but I must admit he is a bit near sighted as I have to get right up in his grill, otherwise he knows I'm around, but doesn't really know it's me. I'm sure you all have a friend like this; they are always there when you need someone to listen. They don't take a lot of maintenance. You feed them every now and then to show your appreciation of their constancy in your life. I mean, he never once has gotten upset if I'm not around for a week at a time. He actually is just as good of friends with Conner as he is with me and he will be visiting her for a couple months come August. Yeah, he's a good fish.
Alright, time to start the day:)