My lovebug is going into 'the field' until Friday. I will have the bed to myself but I'm guessing that I'll miss him too ;)
.... I may be paranoid.... or I may be just safe... I'm not telling Kingston folk that he will be gone. This concept was brought to me by Danial's mum. The people who end up being the freaks are the ones that you think are 'okay'. There is one person in particular who give me strange vibes. He might just be a friend but he kinda crosses a hypothetical line sometimes. I almost tole him on Thursday because of my apparent verbal diarrhea. Sick.
What else is new? I have one silly paper left which is due today... as per usual this is why my blog is being updated. I then have one week left of my work placement (woohoo!) and am moving in about 3 weeks. Even though I knew that we would probably be moving again it seems kind of surreal. I would much rather obsess over this move than write my silly paper.
The pooch is being a little gross. He keeps destroying his toys (for example his Frisbee) then eating pieces of the toy (plastic) and then vomiting. Sick.
He is still a big cutey... somehow.
Final news is... I want a real job. By real, I mean one related (at least semi-related) to social work. I will work anywhere once I get there but a call center doesn't really excite me.
Alright... that was enough garble for now... Maybe I can write this paper now??
