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?