yep. saturday and i’m at work. i came in to work on a specific job…but there is no work so far. that’s enough to make me super tetchy. at least i’m wearing jeans and slippers.
we went to see cesar milan last night (not knowing what to expect) and it was really good! i’ll go more into detail about it on monday, but i had one of those “lightbulb” moments in my head while he was talking about animal instincts and i was applying them to my own life (seeing as though we’re dogless at the moment). i thought to myself “wow, he really does rehabilitate people too!” the crowd there was…interesting, to say the least. the Kiwi and I exchanged some bewildered glances as people shuffled past us to get into their seats. the Brit is oblivious…not as catty observant as the two of us. we weren’t aware that it was appropo to wear sweatshirts with dogs airbrushed on them. i was wondering when it would be acceptable to wear mine!
hmm, so i finally got some work in to do. story time to resume on monday.
p.s. i jinxed the red wings by wishing them luck in the finals. sorry guys. i’ve let the city down! i promise i won’t pay attention to sports ever again.
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