i don't even know what that means... yet, it seems like as good a way as any to describe the way this day has been. actually, maybe i should call it a "blah blah blah day afternoon" because we really didn't do anything very exciting... those worker guys are still here trying to fix the leaky ceiling (or is it a leak from the upstairs bathroom? i don't know for sure, but i'm sure i don't care.)
the only thing different about today is that my daddy stayed home because there was a strike in the city where he works and, according to him, driving in would be a bitch... personally, i thought it was a pretty good deal having him home, because then i got a double shot at treats--it's no secret my daddy finds my girlish charms irresistible ...yep, now that i think about it, it's been a good day for puppy snacks. maybe i should call this a "hog day afternoon"... HAHAHA (except i'm waaaaay to cute to be thought of as anything but... cute).
"Hot puppies, grub!" ~National Lampoon (Bored of the Rings)
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