Day 572: Hijack fail times

Day 572: Hijack fail times

Today was a fail. All around, big time fat fail. It was hijacked from the moment I woke up by apartment building stuff. I’m not going to go into specifics beyond that I ended up babysitting our dear plumber (working on a Saturday) for a lot longer than I’d...
Day 319: There in 20

Day 319: There in 20

. My dog has his head and neck currently draped across my ankle. It’s pretty freaking adorable. Coops is soooooo happy to be home. I must say I am happy too to be home. Don’t get me wrong. I miss the bliss of Maui like a motherfucker, but one can only run...