Pug Fun

I am not a dog lover really...they slobber, the poo and then you gotta pick it up in a plastic bag while it is still warm, they pee, they shed, they require attention - more than cats b/c to me dogs are more human-like than cats...dogs are like retarded toddlers, you cannot help but look after them and pay them attention b/c - you just can't. I will say Gnarly the lil Pug from upstairs is entertaining...you cannot help but smile the whole time he is around b/c he is just ridiculous cute with this one eye and the way he cocks his head to the side when you talk to him. Ayla wants me to desperately want a dog but it is not happening. The best part about Gnarly is I know he just lives upstairs and can be taken home any time, especially when he pees on the leg of my coffee table. I am terrified he is going to bite my tit too, he is a play biter and a spazz so it could friggin happen...gotta bra up when that little nerd comes over I think. A tit dog bite is NOT my idea of a good time.

Today I am going to check out my hair growth at Capilia after 6+ weeks of having a scalp cleanse and using the product. I can see some new little hairs....but it'll be interesting to see under the microscope. Then I am going to lunch with Tracey and Adrienne and hang with them a bit before walking home. Miss A is torturing herself working OT (can't blame her, double time is almost 45.00/hr) all weekend...Not me...my ministry doesn't even provide editors red pencils ffs...cheap ass bullshit while the lawyers are paid outrageous OT without question. This 2 tiered standard of importance at work is one of the reasons the support staff are so unhappy I think. But I guess it wouldn't be called work if it was fun, right?

Got the cutest package from Sidney in the mail yesterday....3 great pieces of kid art and some sharpies, stickers, treats and the best pickle bag on earth...so friggin cute these drawings!

Caught 2 fish!

Dad, Mom, Sidney, Riley & Ezrey (due Oct 2015) SO FRIGGIN CUTE.

What a great surprise on a Friday when you feel like you wanna just die. haha I am seriously wasted on Fridays...I think it is mental, spending the whole week pining for Friday...some conclusion to this work bullshit...the build up makes it so by Friday night I am a useless lump. I am really good at being a useless lump, truth be told.