2007-03-09 - 4:17 p.m.

what the hell is it with my dogs being master escape artists? i swear to the flying spaghetti monster, i'm just gonna let them run and see how much they like it!

oi. is it really that bad here that they want to run away all the damn time? jeez.

crash has been escaping his pen to pee/poo on the floor for the last couple of days. just when we thought we had that problem solved, he escaped the backyard. i was lucky a bunch of non-evil neighbourhood kids found him.

he crawled up a snowbank at the end of the yard. there's parking lot that backs up against the end of our yard. when it gets plowed, all the snow goes over the fence and piles up in our yard. it was how pumpkin got out once a couple of years ago.

this time crash did it. there's waaay more snow this year than usual. he just climbed right up the snow and over the fence.

little bastard.

i just finished shovelling away the snowbank so he can't climb anymore.

damn good thing it's warm and sunny out today!

on another note, someone who used to be a good friend but pretty much just completely stopped talking to me mostly out of the blue and for no apparent reason and always ignored my emails and msn messages has just come out of the wordwook to invite me to his band's cd release party.

wtf?

i haven't been good enough to keep in contact with over the last almost 4 years, but i can come to his cd release party?

i'm offended. but at the same time i kind of want to go, just to see what he does/says. plus, if i go to his cd party it means i can invite him (and he might even come) to my book launch (should that ever happen).

if i go, maybe i'll get a reason why he hasn't spoken to me at all. i like reasons. it's nice to know if it's my fault or if people are just collasal jerks. (though in this instance i'm pretty sure he's a jerk)

we'll see. i'll talk to mike and see if he wants to go. maybe katie can come too.

daily dose of stupid:
no-brainer
"why'd you transfer from the l.a. office to new york?" the supervisor asked the new salesman.
"so i could get paid three hours earlier," the salesman explained.

previous - next