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Friday, July 25, 2003
at work 2: lunch madness
i'm at work. having lunch. MAN, i havne't been here in a long time... over a month... did anyone miss me? did anyone notice i was gone? probably just my good buddies out there... hehe. anyways, i'm having lasagna. yes, i've resorted to describing my lunch due to lack of inspiring material as of late. oh wait, i remembered something
MOMMY!
my mom is coming back from the philippines today. YAY! i'm so happy she'll be back. it's lonely in the house knowing she's not there. there's no good food, and my brothers turn into lumps, sleeping at 3 or 4 in the morning and not getting up until 12 or 1. and then the dog doesn't eat. tommy missed her a bunchi can tell! i washed him last night, just so that my mommy would be able to play with him and not puke when she got back.
TOMMY!
washing the dog is such an ordeal... he doesn't like water at all especialy not on his face, so when i put him in his tub, he knows what's coming and tries to scamper out. once he's all soapy (he has special blue shampoo to keep his coat white)i rinse him and then put on conditioner. once that's all washed off, i have to blow dry him. this is by far the most tedious part. i have to wrap him in a towel so he doesn't get cold, and then dry him in sections. i dry and brush out his hair at the same time, and this takes about an hour to get him completely dry. and if he's not completely dry, he starts drying himself on the furniture or the carpet. when he's done he looks like a big ball of fluff. it's nice. and then when he's done, he gets really playful and wants to jump and run around all over the house.
