The fireworks were beautiful last night. I wish Amy could have seen them. However, I was not alone. I watched them with Coughy. Oh yes, I've named the dog. I find him cute and have learned to tune out the coughing
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It was difficult getting through Christmas without Amy.
It was also difficult to get through Christmas with a puppy sounding like it is hacking its lungs out. Seriously, who gives someone a sick puppy for Christmas? It most likely won't last long and I refuse to become attached.
1. Figure out how to teach aerobics given I've never done aerobics in my life. I suppose step one is convincing the bastards they're going to accomplish something during these asenine exercises. Must figure this out quickly. Maintaining job here will give me time to accomplish other goals
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