Today, like many I did my taxes. I know you may say, you waited until today? Yes, yes I did. I only received my tax forms a few weeks ago, and with the loosing of my day job, a trip to Virginia, and an overall break down of my life over the last few weeks, I did my taxes today. My poor dog, Arthur sat and watched as I did them, cursing at the computer scene without pausing to walk him. Finally I took my loving companion for a walk. Its hard for me to remember my life a little over a month ago. My day to day, my walks to and from work, where I would eat, how I'd space out my coffees, how many times I'd check with the computer about emails, but also how I got along without Arthur. I think Arthur's truly unconditional love he gives me makes me feel better about so many things. Hes laying in front of me now, sleeping I think, if I get up for a snack or a drink of water he jumps to his feet. Not because he thinks I'm going to take him out, just because he wants to be with me. Or maybe he just wants food.