Dogster!
Oh no she didn’t! Oh yes I did! This is what happens when I’ve already mentally checked out of a job, and people aren’t updating their blogs fast enough. Neil, will you ever forgive me? Continue reading Dogster!
Category: Amour
Mooooooooovin on up
Today is finally (FINALLY!) the last day I’m going to move my things out of my Burnaby apartment and into the new place. The gorgeous new place in Kitsilano, mere blocks from the beach, with the gigantic deck and the friendly neighbours and the fact that nearly everyone in the building owns a dog, including … Continue reading Mooooooooovin on up
State of the Union
I’m thinking that I’ve been pretty vague in the laundry list-ing of the goings on in my world these days on the watercooler. Since I know there’s at least a few of you out there who use it to keep up with the goings on of things in my world, here’s a breakdown of what … Continue reading State of the Union
PG-13
I’ve gotten mixed reactions when I talk to friends about the appropriateness and level of acceptance with which we (we being women) react to being awoken in the week hours with Ess-Eee-Ex. The general conesnsus seems to be that they’re not really all that impressed with it. They’d rather sleep. I strongly disagree. Why? The … Continue reading PG-13
Peppe Le Pew
Scene: Bedroom, 4:21am Me: Fast Asleep He: *nudge* Me: *snore* He: *nudgenudgenudge* He: *NUDGE!* Me: mrrrrrf…. huhhhh? He: Do you smell that? Me: smell what? He: smells like skunk! Me: uh.. a little… I guess…. Me: (thinking “the window is open, we live in Vancouver, WHO CARES AT 4AM!”) He: *gets up to pee* Me: … Continue reading Peppe Le Pew
What damage deposit?
Me: Dozing between snooze cycles He: Drinking coffee & checking email in bed. Me: Still snoozing **THUDSPLASHTHUD** Me: Wakes up. He: Looks bewildered. Dog: Looks Amused. Me: Rousted out of coffee-covered sheets He: Still confused, goes for paper towel. Me: Figures out that someone let go of his coffee cup mid-air thinking it was on … Continue reading What damage deposit?
Fade to Black
Now that the boy’s done gone and moved himself to an apartment that’s dog-friendly, 3 blocks from the beach, and cuts my daily commute in half, I find I’m spending most nights over there instead of in my own neglected abode. This is serious people. Not only do I have a toothbrush there, I moved … Continue reading Fade to Black