Why am I not amused? Let me tell you. I'm hungry, for one, have a headache, my back kills me and I have to do laundry. I don't get to see Steve all that much (yeah, everyday but it's either early in the morning or the last part of the day and he's tired from bullshit) and that stresses me enough. Got a call from the doctor, not good, but not horrible I suppose. My family is stuck up, snooty, and doesn't cut any breaks when it comes to feelings or emotions. Plus, Silence's ears just won't stand...he needs additional surgery to make them stand.

However, on a lighter note, my puppy's obedience is going quite well for just a week of work put into it and him and Braxton are my only companions during the day. It's sad really, but things will soon pick up at the end of the week when paychecks come in. Not to mention a dinner and a movie. <

I'm just bitching I know....