For Spring-I'm tried of the cold and the constant threat of snow. I want to go to the dog park more often. I want to go to Hy-Vee and get some plants for the pots next to my door. Last summer, I found the cure to a 'black thumb'-lots of water and Miracle Grow! And since once I move, I will have a little concrete pad of a patio, I think I will get a bigger plant then. The problem will be keeping Roosevelt out of it once I move it indoors...
To Move-I like moving. Or rather, I like packing. ( I say this now but will dread it once it happens.) There's something nice about wrapping up all of your stuff and getting to put it in a new place. I also like to see all of my possessions together in a pile-fifteen odd pieces of furniture (I counted them this morning.), three pets and a dozen plus boxes of crap. Last summer was the first summer that I haven't moved. So its time even if I'm just moving across the parking lot. Which poses a problem in of itself. Do I load things into my car and drive the roughly 100 feet or do I make a 1000 trips with things I can carry? Hmmm...
To Live With Joe-I know that we'll have problems. I know that we'll fight and get on each others nerves. I know that we'll distract each other from important things that need to get done-homework, studying, sleeping, etc...I know that there is only so much doting that Joe can take from me and my dog. BUT I am still totally excited. Mostly because I am totally excited to cook and clean for him! (Even though he told me I can't do his laundry.) I realize that this is stupid and also that it will grow old very fast but for right now, don't rain on my parade. I love being domestic!
For Summer-Mostly, just so I don't have to go to school any more. I'm sure that there are other reasons-horse shows, USDA internships, camping, etc. But right now, its so I don't have to go to school.
To Go To Bed Tonight-I slept like crap last night and will pay for it later, I'm sure.
Roosevelt puked on the floor last night. Luckily, he didn't use my clothes to hide it. I had to pick it up and nearly added to it. I don't deal with vomit well. Or really at all. I just hope that in clinics nothing vomits when I'm around. ( A long shot.) Or if something does, its not around a client because it doesn't look professional if I'm dry heaving as I clean it up or if I ask them too.
Riley went to the dog park yesterday and had a pretty good time. She was a little muddy when we got home. Today, she'll get a bath.
I think that's it.
[EDIT-Originally, posted to Blogger on March 12, 2011.]
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