The Best Part Of Waking Up ...
...sure the hell isn't what I woke up to today, which was Mika trying to lick up a pile of vomit that she spewed across my living room carpet.
Yeah. I love Mika dearly, but there's times like this when I'm very much less than thrilled to be a dog owner.
Not helping matters: talking with Mr. Cute Parisian, and I paint myself into a language corner, where I don't know how to express myself a certain way, leading to lots of, "What?" or "What you said is nonsense" responses. It's rather frustrating and annoying.
Yeah. I love Mika dearly, but there's times like this when I'm very much less than thrilled to be a dog owner.
Not helping matters: talking with Mr. Cute Parisian, and I paint myself into a language corner, where I don't know how to express myself a certain way, leading to lots of, "What?" or "What you said is nonsense" responses. It's rather frustrating and annoying.