in a bit of a funk. the grey cold rainy weather dosn't help. i was telling my friend the other day that weather affects my moods too much.

and even tho several verra sweet friends have tried to cheer me, it dosn't stick.

so i guess i'm going to post some of ma old favorites. they're buried wayyyyyyyyyyy at the back of ma gallery, and they deserve a lil moar love..

as happy as i was. not so much anymore.

just been a frustrating morning.

found out we're basicly not doing shit for thanksgiving. oh wait. dum's cooking something for his cousin who dosn't speak to any of the other family. then...we're going to his other cousins, after they eat. no wait... he's going.

i'm going to the bakery, then comming home and crying in bed.

i miss my family.

I dunno. I should be all blarg. I'm a lil hung over, and didn't get much sleep last night.

But I'm in such a fantastically good mood. I'm grinning from ear to ear and I just can't stop.

I believe I like the way one of ma co-workers put it earlier..

"Damn! Kricket is st00pid happy!"

=D Muwahhhh

I was singing it at Pleasure Island when Diggs ordered hot chocolate and was teasing Flaguy with the whipped creme. Hahahahahahah *good times!*

[url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUw-V0GPvQU[/url]

Did ya miss me? Huh? Didja?!?!?

Safe and sound and in one piece. Had a fantastic dinner with ma mom n daddoo and diggs, and now, as per usual when i get in this house. i'm sleepy.

if anyone sees dum in chat, tell him to PLUG THE DAMN HOUSEPHONE IN.

seems everyone needs a lil giggle.

so here's one...

one of ma favorite comics, Eddie Izzard. if ya never heard of him, shame on you! he's gut busting funny. a transvestite brit....SOOOOOo funny!

[url]http://stagevu.com/video/humlvebjcdqk[/url]

I think I have a hidden talent. I think I kill forum threads. I've not yet learned how to harness this power, so it's pretty hit or miss.

Hrmmmmmm......

to say.


i jus wanted to be on top of dummy. =D

how mommies feel. Some parents get offended, when I say that my dogs are my children. But they are. I don't plan to have any human offspring...and that's my choice.

But when it comes to my babies, my lovlies, I feel the same things other mommies say they feel about their flesh and blood.

Today we took Vaska to the vets to get spayed. Never mind we had to wake up at 6:30am to get her there on time...we took her. Got her weighted, OMG....45 lbs now!!

Then the vet tech takes off her collar and leash, and slips their generic ugly loop leash 'round her neck. I give her good-bye kisses and it's time to go. =( Vaska was NOT a happy girl, as her mommy and daddy were walking in the opposite direction of the direction the tech was pulling her. And yes, I got very teary-eyed. Of course it's a routine procedure...but anytime you put an animal under...there's those risks.

They said I could call after noon, and see how she was. If there were any emergencies, they'd call the shop. Every fuckin time the phone rang, my heart just....dropped.

I busied myself in chat, and counted minutes..finally!! NOON!! I decided to play it cool, and wait till 12:03 to call. heh.

She's fine. Coming out of anesthesia and hungry. I can pick her up after 2:30. I breathe a sigh of relief, and get some shop stuff done. When I'm gone, I find out dum called too...lol.. he's as anxious as me, I guess.

So there it is. I've been freaking out all morning. And I had to find something to occupy my mind and hands till it was time to go get her. Hence this blog. >.<

Love you guys, fanks for putting up with disjointed mommy ramblings.