psycho dog Archives – Here Kitty Kitty...

Actually, I don’t know how much Lucy-psycho-dog weighs, but every time I hit the snooze on my alarm clock, I have to lean and reach out to do so. Since Lucy is usually snuggled up against my back, gravity causes her to roll towards me a little more each time… so it’s not so much that it’s time to get up and turn the alarm off, I have to either squish Lucy when I roll back on top of her, or fall on the floor, or just get out of the damn bed. Realistically I don’t even need an alarm, but I still like to get up early before anyone else does.

Speaking of, it’s getting so dark in the a.m. already! Dang. So sad…. ugh.

I also just spent about 20 minutes going through the entire guide on the t.v. to see what I could watch tonite. Hubby went to a reunion thingie so I could be having a big ol’ shindig, but out of about… oh… 900 or so channels including OnDemand (hell, I would have even paid to watch something) I couldn’t find a darn thing. Geesh, how boring. BUT, since I’m kinda-sorta doing work related stuff, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to follow anything that was on anyway.

Sooo, I went from p.diddy’s “Making his Band” show to the CMAs. Go figure. But that’s ok, I’m getting necessary stuff done in spite of crappy background noise.

And that’s the latest poop around here. What about you?

Now I know why I don’t paint my nails more often. It’s a pain in the butt to keep up, then when you take it off a day later, your nails look like crapola.

I’m meeting with a new client today at my remote Starbucks office. There’s no way anyone could come here. Good grief, Lucy Dog would go all psychotic and nutso.

We tried a new thing with her… every time she went postal, we sprayed vinegar water in her mouth. Well, it worked at the time, but her long term memory is diddly, and she would start all over again the next time. Plus, she went around smelling like vinegar. peeuuu. p.u.? pee ewww…. stinky. You know what I mean.

Now what shall I wear this morning? Probably shouldn’t wear my sweats, hmm?

Did I ever tell you that I love Mondays? I do. In fact, especially now that hubby is retired, I enjoy my days of the week as opposed to weekends. Although I’m bummed out that football is just about over. Speaking of, what a game with Dallas and Seattle, yes? Geez, can you imagine how awful Tony Romo feels? Reminds me of a game in ’99 when my brothers-in-law (brothers of my brother-in-law?) messed up their chances for the division championship with a bad snap. Man, that’s gotta suck.

OH, better hop in the shower dude. Gotta get ready.
Happy Monday!

Pushed out by a 20 lb dog

Remote office