recap
a summary of yesterday's events include:
1. the most fail-tastic christmas concert ever. we spent so much time on the music for our BAM performance that we were completely unprepared to perform our own repetoire. hoooorrrrrriiiibbblllleee. luckily the crowd at the museum didn't seem to notice much.
2. a FANTASTIC abc no rio volunteer slumber party. I can't even describe. it was just that good.
AND we're getting a fucking puppy today!
alright, so it's really my stepdad's idea. he's going through this mid-life crisis thing right now and so far he's gotten the motorcycle he wanted, is dreaming of the fancy cars he wants, and is on his way to pick up the dog he wants.
I do have a little ambivalence about this situation, as:
-I'm going to end up walking it three days a week
-I have a cat in the house that hates any animal that intrudes upon our attention towards him
-the thing is gonna be fucking huge - it's a bermese mountain dog. they get to about 95lbs.
-finally, he's getting him from a breeder..I don't like to support dog breeders. there are so many needy animals out there that need good homes, what is the purpose of selectively producing more and more dogs for the sake of a pedigree
but it's hard not to get excited about a fucking puppy holy shit. I can't wait until lola gets home from her audition (she's trying to get into her top school right now, emerson, so everyone wish her luck), so him and daisy can have a play-date.
1. the most fail-tastic christmas concert ever. we spent so much time on the music for our BAM performance that we were completely unprepared to perform our own repetoire. hoooorrrrrriiiibbblllleee. luckily the crowd at the museum didn't seem to notice much.
2. a FANTASTIC abc no rio volunteer slumber party. I can't even describe. it was just that good.
AND we're getting a fucking puppy today!
alright, so it's really my stepdad's idea. he's going through this mid-life crisis thing right now and so far he's gotten the motorcycle he wanted, is dreaming of the fancy cars he wants, and is on his way to pick up the dog he wants.
I do have a little ambivalence about this situation, as:
-I'm going to end up walking it three days a week
-I have a cat in the house that hates any animal that intrudes upon our attention towards him
-the thing is gonna be fucking huge - it's a bermese mountain dog. they get to about 95lbs.
-finally, he's getting him from a breeder..I don't like to support dog breeders. there are so many needy animals out there that need good homes, what is the purpose of selectively producing more and more dogs for the sake of a pedigree
but it's hard not to get excited about a fucking puppy holy shit. I can't wait until lola gets home from her audition (she's trying to get into her top school right now, emerson, so everyone wish her luck), so him and daisy can have a play-date.