- I adopted a dog this weekend. Her name is Gracie, and she is an 18-month old Border Collie/Lab mix (apparently they’re called “Boradors”?) She was part of an adoption drive at the movie theater on Saturday, and they told us that she was up for euthanasia on Monday (nobody wanted the older dogs, but every puppy found a home yesterday). I don’t know if that’s true or what, but we fell in love with her, and found out that she’s house- and leash-trained (seriously, this dog hasn’t tried to chew a thing or made a single mess). I think she’s decided that she’s going to adopt me, too, so it’s working out. I’ll post pictures as soon as I get some decent ones.
- I went out on a date tonight. It went very, very well. I like him. He claims to like me. He’s educated, gainfully employed, funny, a democrat, and likes sushi. He’s also very cute and a lot taller than me, a huge plus. I don’t want to jinx it. Send me good vibes!
- I am sick. This year I’ve been sick more often than I’ve been well. Now it’s a chest cold, and it’s bad. I can’t breath very well. I’m headed to the doctor first thing in the morning and I’m hoping it’s just a case of bronchitis, and not something more sinister. Bleh.
That’s all for now–time for Gracie and I to head to bed, and for the mucinex to do its work. Hope everybody has a great week!
