Okay, I don’t really have anything to say that doesn’t have anything to do with any of those things.
I’m going to have to miss my agility practice on Saturday because I have two actual pet sits this weekend. Kind of a bummer because I had sort of gotten into having weekends off but I could use the cash so….
I’ve gotta get Three’s flyer done tomorrow so I can start putting them up on Thursday and Friday.
Is anyone else seriously disturbed by the new DQ popcorn shrimp commercial which implies shrimp cannabilism?
I took some Tylenol PM last night because I couldn’t sleep. Finally kicked in around two and I went pretty much comatose by three but I’ve felt all hung over all day. That always surprises me because I don’t get hang overs. Granted I don’t drink a whole lot but even when I do drink a lot I don’t really get hung over. Other stuff sometimes affects me to various degrees but I always feel like such a wuss when freakin’ Tylenol PM gives me a damn hangover?!?
Brit’s about to be a big half-sister. Her mom got bred again this morning. A different stud dog than Brit’s dad. Puppies should be here in April.
Tonight when I was driving home from walking the yorkie puppy there was a big, yellow lab in the road. I could see a tag hanging from its collar from 15′ away so I stopped to try to get ahold of the dog thinking it must live nearby and if someone didn’t get him out of the road he was going to get hit. It started barking and growling and generally pitching a very ungrateful fit. Good samaritanship is not for the faint of heart, dammit. I was just trying to get close enough to read the tags. A woman opened the door a few houses up after I chaperoned the dog back across the street figuring that at least people could see me and hopefully wouldn’t hit either me or the damn dog. The woman started screaming at the dog, wouldn’t step foot out of the house and never bothered to say, “thanks for not letting my dog get killed.”
Tomorrow: Three’s flyer, got to get something in the mail, do a special cracker for Deb, my two original dog walks and the pugs. Tomorrow night: my little design project if I can still even pretend to have enough energy to be creative.
I picked up some protein bars tonight so that I’ll quit going off to walk dogs without eating anything. A is right that that isn’t good for me and it does have a tendency to make me eat too much junky sort of stuff when I come back from the walks because I’m just starved at that point.
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