Awww...

I don't if it's the time change, or if I just feel like being grumpy. I woke up this morning, missing my hubby b/c he works nights, & I didn't want to get up, I didn't want to deal with my hair, or trying to find something that fits, I didn't want to send my boys to school, I didn't want to deal w/NM drivers @ commute time, I didn't want anyone to look at me, to talk to me, to call...

Anyway, on my way to lunch, traffic suddenly comes to a halt right in the middle of the road. I work in an industrial area, so there are a bunch of guys and their trucks and we are all trying to see what the hold up is. Finally we slowly get moving and there is a police car in the median with it's lights flashing, no cars, no people lying on the road, "What the sam hill is going on?"

Then I see it. A scruffy little black dog. Crossing the road. Looking all around like, "What's all the fuss about?" (insert head tilt) With all that's going on, it's nice to know people will still take time to stop for a puppy in the road. Awww...