Today was Balboa Button’s 8th birthday so, in
traditional fashion, I celebrated it by throwing him a pizza party tonight and
giving him some.
I’m not one of those people who loves their pet too much and
spoils it rotten but Balboa is also not your usual pet. He’s moved to three different countries for
me of which, his move to the Philippines from Canada, caused the fur on the
back of his ears to turn colour. It’s
true. He has salt and pepper hair now
because the flight over was way too much for him. I was even approached in the airport by an
airport worker, when I was making my connecting flight, about him being so
stressed out.
Balboa’s birthday came at a perfect time, right when I’ve
been mentally struggling with what next to do with forwarding Empowered.
I’m still stuck on launching my private boxing studio but
now I’ve been approached regarding taking on a possible more proactive position
with another boxing club.
I’m stuck with what to do.
So, for tonight, all I did was focus on Balboa. As silly as that sounds, me directing my
attention towards a little four-legged boy, it was a refreshing break from all
that’s been on my mind lately.
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