Working My Ass Off, and Apparently, I Hate My Dog

Saturday, November 27, 2010
For the first time in a very long time, yesterday I didn't have time to blog. Stupid life, interfering with my duties as your dancing monkey.

The Smart Man and I are redecorating the master bedroom this weekend, and we decided that yesterday we would work and work and work, in the hopes that we might actually have some time to enjoy the long weekend today and tomorrow.

Well, we accomplished the goal of working yesterday, moving all the furniture out, applying two coats of paint, ordering new bedroom furniture, running to Home Depot, etc., etc. I'm not sure if today and tomorrow will be fun-filled, however. We still need to apply the accent color, paint the trim, etc., etc. Plus, Boogie the Giant Schnauzer has to go to the vet this morning for a bandage change.

Speaking of the Incomparable Boogie™, we missed Boogie Blogging Friday yesterday, and apparently his surgery (and the requisite $550.00 bill) were a figment of my imagination. After two days of gimping around, he suddenly decided his paw DOESN'T HURT AT ALL, REALLY, and WHY CAN'T WE GO FOR WALKIES? WHY? WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH?

Judging by the put-upon moaning and groaning and the associated longing glances at his leash, I've evidently been judged and found wanting as Boogie's doggie mom. Since it will probably be three weeks until he's permitted to walk again, I'm steeling myself for a long December.

2 comments:

The Mechanicky Gal said...

Pics from all! Boogie, bedroom project, etc.

Anne C. said...

Heh. Boogie's a teenager again! :D