Off to Phoenix

Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Yes, I'm actually leaving my house and wearing something other than shorts and flip-flops to work. Shut up, it does happen.

I'm off to Phoenix this morning for a business day trip. I'm leaving at oh-dark-thirty, and won't be returning until later this evening, so it's going to be a long, long day.* It's a good thing, though, as I'm doing the work for which I'm paid, and it may lead to better opportunities. Go, me.


*I'll be leaving the 95 lb Boogie-Dog on duty, though, so don't even think about paying an unscheduled visit to the Yellow House. He's not necessarily friendly to strangers, which means he should be just delighted when the roofers arrive to load the new shingles on the roof.

6 comments:

vince said...

Obviously this is a sign of the coming apocalypse.

::brings nice treats for Boogie dog so that the hunt for chocolaty human treats can begin::

Wendy said...

::Pats Boogie dog on head, helps vince look for chocolate::

See, Boogie boy knows doggie people when he meets them!!

kimby said...

::joins Vince and Wendy in searching for the chocolate::

We'll keep Boogie company so the bad roofers won't bother him :)

Cindi in CO said...

When Boogie tries to stand in your lap, just scratch his doggie butt for him; you'll have a friend for life.

Oh, and his cookies are in the closet by the dining room table....

Dr. Phil (Physics) said...

I can see it now. You'll come home and your 105-lb. Boogie dog will come waddling out to see you, there'll be cookies crumbs all over -- and NO chocolate in the house.

A mystery for sure...

Dr. Phil

Anne C. said...

Boogie is really good at showing you where his treats are.

And don't you feel better that you have so many friends looking out for you? ;)