One Fine Day

This is one of those...."What? I did what???"

"Shame....I am scum".     "Lower than scum".

Hahah...I have no idea there wasn't even a flash.

Why is it that girls pay more attention?

"In another life I was a great dane".

"You want to me to sit next to that?" (Yes the dogs had to deal with the junk a few inches away because I wouldn't clean it up until I was completely done with them.)

Yesterday I watched the movie, 'One Fine Day' with M.Pfeiffer and G.Cluney. It was pretty cute, yet predictable and I don't really like M. as a mother character in the movie. That's beside the point. It tells the story of two people who amidst a horrid series of 12 hours manage to end up in a place ten times better than anything they have been in for years. 

I'm waiting for my O.F.D. ending. Luckily it's only about noon. 

Last night after a tedious and tiring catering job,  I dropped into bed and was completely out for about 4.5 hours before the whining started. I figured it was just someone being rudely woken up this morning by an early life-guarding shift (linc). When dog whining doesn't stop you know some dog is going to explode, has already exploded or will shortly get put on the bad list for the day. Yeah, the second option would be more likely. Yeah for 5:30 a.m. mornings that welcome you with off-keyed whines and rancid smells. 

I'm glad I don't have perfect eyesight because I had no detailed image to stare at while cleaning.  Thank you mom and dad for your less than perfect eye genes. 

So lovely, I was back in bed at 6 thinking  everyone's internals should be empty? HA. Three hours later I was trying to disinfect my body from the past 14 hours and what should I notice a moment before I get in the shower...oh joy day........morning repeat.

Thank you mom and dad for an excellent sense of smell where bad smells are concerned.

Now it is 11:41 and am on my FOURTH load of laundry (first load had a double cycle because I was not convinced at its sanitation level).....third load was repeat from the morning and fourth were my back-drop sheets that cute Annie felt the need yet again to empty herself on. At least it was on a sheet.  I wanted to do a shoot with the two poochies and I figured they could suffer/enjoy not being outside for a bit. Not to mention I actually had time today to work on something I have been meaning to do for quite some time. 

I can only conclude that the dissapearence of their 'mom' has created some extremely bad nerves at home. a;oiva ;oweuvh;aehru;auhrv;ahug;.  Despite everything Buck and Annie never fail to make me laugh when you tell them off and they want to put on an 'innocent and weak act' (like pictures above with Buck in photo number 2.