Brilliant!

Oh, I totally forgot to write about my moment of great brilliance last night!

So Jonathon had taken Ceaser out to walk and I was going to go catch up with him and finish things. I had just gone to the bathroom and left my keys on the sink and as I was walking out of the front door I was thinking "I should lock the door since nobody will be in the house. I should put my keys in my pocket. Oh well, Jon will come back inside, I don’t need to lock the door."

and I proceed to LOCK THE DOOR AND CLOSE IT.

*blink*

Yeah… that was really smart of me. I know!

So I had to bust into my sons room by pushing out the air conditioner duct thingie. It was actually pretty hard to do, so at least I know it was sturdy! Now I have to go to the store and get some tape and re-install / seal it. I think I’ll use the same sort of tape and some duct tape too.

I have to do a "house stuff" shopping trip for toilet paper and bath soap and crap like that. i never think of these things! ha ha.

I wish I had a gift card *le sigh*.

Last night I was feeling so sad about this whole ex-friend thing. I HATE losing friends. I hate the empty space it creates. I feel so fucking betrayed and… like someone was just using me for something. and I’m not sure what they could even get out of me. It’s just confusing me and it’s making me sad.

ugh. I can’t wait for my period to be over so I can normalize.

Cept that really only happens for one week and then it all starts over again.

Being a girl is a hot mess.

blah.

Wanna know a secret?

I feel even more sure that I won’t have another child. It just sorta fell on me like an anvil the other night.

It hurts. I really want one.

But… it’s probably not going to happen.

and I dunno, I just have to EAT IT.

like the disgusting reality that it is.

speaking of eating disgusting reality…

I have a frozen meal for lunch. mediterranean style chicken and pasta. It’s pretty tasty, I’ve had it before. I wish I could make the sauce, it doesn’t seem complicated. And it has these green olives that i usually hate, but they taste really good!

Oh yeah! I also forgot to mention that Ceaser got out of his "area" yesterday. but I’m not sure how, it was still sealed and good when I checked it. But there he was all excited at the door when we opened it. I don’t think he was out long, mainly because nothing was disturbed. I know he for sure would have tipped the trash can if he was out. He hadn’t pooped or peed anywhere. I really think he’s already house trained. He does so good and he’s already chosen his favorite bathroom spots. I need to get some sort of lead and a harness for him so he can run and play outside in the little front yard area on the weekends. I don’t think it’s mean to have him on a long lead able to play out there with minimal supervision. I just want him to get some good outside time, and I know I won’t want to sit outside fo rhours… so we’ll see.

blah blah more ramble bramble.

I want iced tea.

 

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June 4, 2009

Haha at least you were able to break back into your house! What a smart little dog you have 🙂

When I was growing up we had a dog and we hooked him up to a post that was in the ground with a long lead whenever he wanted out. We made sure it was long enough he could run around the yard, but short enough he couldn’t get to people passing on the sidewalk out front. Haha…

June 4, 2009

Oooh peach iced tea? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

June 4, 2009

I have no idea what I was going to say now.. Way to break into your own house! I’ve done that plenty. :S

June 4, 2009

When we first got Camilla, Jeff came home one day to find her crate wide open and her snoozing on the couch. We just assumed that maintenence got sick of her crying and let her out. Turns out she figured out how to pull the latch in her cage and yank on it till it opened.

June 4, 2009

Iced tea… so refreshing.

I am horrible about locking doors. When I DO remember and feel proud of myself, I do something like locking us out of the house.

mmm i want iced tea too. the kind you make on your own outside in the sunshine!

June 4, 2009

🙂 Lol. Nothing worse when you lock yourself out!

June 4, 2009

Ryn: Thanks hun! 🙂

June 4, 2009

Didn’t it make you feel pretty kickass to strongarm your way back into your house, though? I love being a tough bitch like that.

June 4, 2009

i want chocolate!

LMAO! I can picture you breaking into your own house. I giggled for like 2 minutes thinking about it. One time Harper locked me out of the house [while he was still in it] I had to break in through a window….the neighbors watched me from their living room. jerks.

June 4, 2009

I am terrified of locking my keys in. I can’t break back in. My windows can’t be pried open, and my doors are all locked with dead bolts. Not to mention, the windows are ALL 5ft. off the ground. Yeah. Hard to break in…lol.

June 4, 2009

Awww, this made me a little sad inside. My heart goes to you lady. I believe I as well, will not have another child. Big hug! Enjoy your little puppy, he’s a cutie!

June 4, 2009

Just check on him once in a while-sometimes they run around so much they end up shortening the leash until they’re nearly choking.

ryn: I absolutely cannot imagine being stuck in limbo [which is how it must feel]. Is there any headway regarding the divorce??

June 5, 2009

I can’t believe you locked yourself out of the house, that sounds like something I’d do.

June 5, 2009

i hate that stomach sinking feeling of locking the keys somewhere