My alarm went off this morning and I was not a happy camper. Well, considering I don't like camping, I'd never actually be a happy camper, but that's beside the point. Typically around 6am my alarm goes off sounding the opening chords of the Mozart Requiem. It's a gentle, rolling awake that doesn't startle me too much. Startling me in the morning is bad. Startling me gets my day started on the wrong foot because my preferred foot is kicking who/whatever startled me.
At 5am, I was awakened to the sounds of Chloe getting sick to her stomach. She was kind enough to do it so that her mess was 3/4 of the way in the bathroom and on a tile floor. She's a very considerate puppy. But, I still had to get the paper towels and the Oxy Clean and regular towels and rags and get to work. I think this is somehow my fault ... yesterday morning I told myself that I should wake up earlier so I can have an earlier start to my day at work. I'm going to try to start leaving later by getting there earlier; at least that is my plan as I have it now. Reality will be that I'll get to work earlier and leave at the same time, thus increasing the length of my day by an hour. Oh well.
I put up an older picture of Chloe because I realized I don't have a newer one. I think Buddy has taken all the new pics on his camera phone and I don't have them. I'll have to change that. She's such a pretty dog ... even with only one eye now. :) One of the cutest things I have EVER seen is when Chloe is laying on the recliner with Buddy staring at him as he sings "You Are My Sunshine" to her.
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