Not on my watch, mutt.

After watching hurricane footage, I feel stupid for even complaining about gas.
I have some now luckily...
Megan called today and said she might start going to Ga State for this semester. She might not even be able to go back to N.O. till January. Craziness.

Shane and I are going to go to a blood drive on Saturday, I think. I have to work at 3 15 so hopefully if I give blood at 12 or 1 I won't be weak right? I am terrified of giving blood, but I feel like it is something I want to do.

Lily shocked that I am being brave to give blood. 


I'm doing some deep thinking on a certain something, so eveyone give me encouragement. I need it.

I have to work tonight at 6 30. Well, I didn't have to, but they called and needed me, so I said sure. I need the money anyways. So far I haven't worked this week. I'm working Saturday too. And then Monday night, Tuesday night, and next Saturday afternoon. Come see me!!

Cricket and Scout are sleeping all cuddled up together. It's so cute. Cricket and Scout...sounds like some crazy comedy act or something. Hehe. I trained Cricket to walk on his leash today. Shane couldn't do it, but I could. I'm pretty much a dog whisperer now I guess. He hasn't had any accidents either. Not on my watch, mutt.

Oh Lifetime, get me through the afternoons with your classic tales of the captain of the football team sexually harrassing the head cheerleader. Oprah is next. I am such a suburbian. My mother would be disappointed.