Hump Day Happy

While going through my Barbie cases, I found all kinds of stuff that has nothing to do with Barbies. One of those things included this goofy plastic dog, given to me by my first real boyfriend.

The years have been hard on Little Yellow Dog. Still, though he’s missing one of his legs and his tail, LYD is stoic and can find you something to be happy about from this book. Just give him a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, if you’d like to play along.

Yellow dogs: For some reason, they seem to stay a part of my life in many forms. 😉

34 thoughts on “Hump Day Happy”

  1. When Trucks and Highways Collide

    95 and (18 + 4 = 22)

    (A near-miss on the way back, Monday on I-95: The traffic stopped, but half a minute later, the truck with the really really really long concrete bridge beam load swerved to the hard shoulder. The beam payload was so long, there was no trailer, just a set of wheels on the end. The front of the truck stopped at the line between the front and back passenger doors, barely missing my Scion xB, the previous boxy kind.)

    1. Re: When Trucks and Highways Collide

      Glad you’re okay! From the book:

      “hand-blended larch and lemon potpourri in an embroidered pillow”

    1. “the large glacial deposits that form on the insides of car fenders during snowstorms”

      (Let’s hope that freak event doesn’t happen Friday.)

    1. I’ve got your birthday covered morning, noon, and night.

      From page 584, number 7: toaster waffles
      From page 403, number 15: milkshakes
      From page 192, number 1: the kind of man summer nights were made for

      Happy birthday!

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