MoshiB

bitter rant...

one of our first conversations was amazing, he wanted to know what made me smile, happy, excited, angry...and at that moment, probably because I was busy batting my eyelashes, I really couldn't think off anything of hand that made me angry...

later that week, I was at target and pick n save, and I realized that when people don't put their shopping cart back and just leave it in the parking lot to coast...that makes me angry.

Tonight, I learned a couple more things that boil my blood a little:

waiting sucks...waiting in general, really for anything sucks, but waiting to hear whether your on or off for date really sucks...and waiting for the entire day makes me irritated...then not hearing anything at all (time check, it's 9:54p.m)...realizing that you are indeed not having a date makes me sad, but then I erase that and am just angry and a little bitter...

i'll back track, he called last night.  he was sick--bad cold, sounded horrible.  So, i knew today was iffy.  but, come on...let's talk consideration for humans in general...pick up a phone or even less painful--send a text.

so yes, being inconsiderate and just unreliable makes me angry.  there you go.

p.s.  as justin timberlake once profoundly said "what goes around, comes around"...I definitely have not been an angelic dater, so in some way I probably deserve this.  But, this is about being angry and I am.  (funny side note, I'm a complete dork and almost felt the need to put a smiley face next to the word anger!  why?  i don't know, I think it would lessen the anger effect of my rant, ha!  =) ...

skunked

of course when momma crundwell is out of town, Sage would get into trouble.  so last night, i'm talking on the phone and let sage-y-poo out.

She comes back in the house and there is this horrible stank, but not just on her...outside too, definitely had a skunk situation on our hands.  It was weird because Sage had this freaked out look on her face....like there was a backyard brawl or something.  The crappy thing is that I wanted to cuddle her up, but she was so stinky that I couldn't bring myself to be close to her.

So, it's late and I decided that I would wait to deal with it in the morning.  And being a good step mom, I let stinkbutt sleep in my room.

No surprise, she still reaked this morn.  So, I'm like...tomato juice bath?  but i had a bad visual of our nice clean bath room (cleaning lady came tues - yeah!) getting tomatoed...so outdoor bath with the hose was the way to go.

So, I think that she smells better.  With wet dog it's kind of hard to tell, but it's a big improvement.

Yeah, so i'll have to ask Jess was the protocol is when a dog gets skunked.  Sometimes I'm just not cut out for this kind of responsibility.  =)