I will probably have the song "Be Italian" from the movie Nine, in my head for next few days. It was probably the only redeeming factor of that movie.
I have come to realize that my job pushing sales at FYE requires me to flirt with any and everyone. Seduction and smiles to land a discount card or a magazine subscription that will inevitably pull money right out of the hands of the few that find themselves caught. I'm glad it's almost over. I forgot how degrading the whole process can be. Sure, selling people things that could benefit them would be worthwhile, but tricking them into things they don't, really feels wrong.
My puppy -my ten year old dog- had surgery on her ear again. She was supposed to stay over at the vet's for the night but they called and asked us to pick her up because she was so anxious. I can hear her right now. She's whining and moping and only seems to stop when I'm holding her. I have to be up in five hours, I can't do that all night. :/ poor kid.
I'll post some images soon. My scanner has been acting all funny latley. It crops in oddly and tends to slant the picture. I may have dropped it too many times.
Music would be a nice addition to my blog, but when looking up how to add it, the task seems daunting. Russell, what does Breanne use for hers?
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