Sorry Graceful, but I'm having one of those painfully inactive Sundays, and I'm here to rant.
Nothing life-threatening, really, just *Boredom* eating me alive!
And it gets even better, my sister who is my usual entertainer on moody days like this is in one sourish mood herself, she ain't talking to me.
Normally her flactuation of temperaments doesn't worry me, but today is different for the fact that she is suppose to accompany me to a party I'm not so keen on going alone. So I guess am truly fu***d!
As if all that bull is not enough, this naughty roitweiler pup is trying my already weary patience, pooing and peeing on every hidden corner in the house. Jaysus, somebody give me some boxing gloves quick!
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