Last night was an explosion of puppy cuteness. A ring full of every kind of 4 month old dog imaginable and our beast was the biggest. He did great though which surprised the heck out of the hubby and I. The instructor used him for a demo for teaching your dog to pay attention and he was stellar. I think she was using spiked treats because at home he is a demon. We whispered to each other that our dog was the rockstar of the class, the cutest, etc.. I can only imagine how we be when we have children. Can you say competitive??
We shot home to watch Big Brother 9 because we are in a heated contest with our friends. What else is there to do in doldrums of winter than to wager on cheesy reality TV. See I thought so too. I was rooting for my girl Alison who in real life would be the type of girl I would despise but she is one of my players in the show so go go Boston Bitch. I figured her status as a gambler would at least garner me the manipulation angle, so far she is has been terrible.
I awoke at 2am unable to swallow. It seems I may have caught the cold my husband was sporting last weekend. I am bulldogging it at work but so far I am not feeling it. Also, can some one please explain why every time I venture to try a cold medicine it make a line on my front teeth. This has happened since I was a child. I take medicine for a cold and I wind up with a distinct line across my teeth, the bottom appearing whiter. Strange but true.
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