Lets try to catch up. There has been some developments. I have the job at Starbuck's. It turns out that the lovely Miss Sissy Macky was my greatest advocate. Many many thanks go out to her. Because of having so many people behind me to get the job there I have a new sense of purpose and pressure. I do not under any circumstance want to ( Read more... )

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In dog related gross-outs. Mom decided that it was time to take Molly to the vet. Her pleasant smell was short lived. Mom claims that she saw blood in Molly's urine multiple times. I never have. Then there is the persistent butt scraping and ankle chewing. I called the veterinarian for an appointment tomorrow. The receptionist, very ( Read more... )

There are days that I notice that I am a small spotted mushroom in a field of dandelions and marigolds.

Over talking to Dan at coffee two days at a row, a name came up that I haven't thought about for a LONG time ( Read more... )

What a weekend. Thursday Molly went to the groomer. She is now shaved, glossy, and pleasent smelling. She is like me. She even refrained from ass-grinding for like 12 hours. I was amazed. She has started again but with much less frequency and passion. The negative is that when she got home her eyes were RED and weeping. I didn't think that ( Read more... )

Dad just returned home. Now, I do realize that I am a dissapointment in everyway to him and anything I say is to be taken with shotgun propelled rock salt. My suddenly bugoning job prospects mean nothing becaus I am not hired yet. That is not pleasing to me. To his credit the objections that he is making are based on the somewhat vague and lame ( Read more... )

I think perhaps that Molly's gland issue might be resolving itself. She has been issuing a new "perfume" in her fitful moments laying on the floor. Enough of that talk ( Read more... )

I am getting to the point that it feels like the guage is going to tip over the line and I am going to have a well desirved insane spell, like the good old days. Today I woke up the first time at 8:30. Then in an attempt to stay that way I started busying myself around the house...this lasted for about 20 minutes. Then I woke up in my bed at 11 ( Read more... )

After my first post today about Brandon saying funny things about his butt I was entreated to more oddness. His mother had some dream where their family and me all went to Vegas. This is dream Vegas where time, space and location really mean nothing. In her comings and goings from the hotel room I evidently made some friend named Steve that I ( Read more... )