A weak effort

In an effort to keep some semblance of regularity here, I am writing out something that really isn't that important, but it is something.

Today I woke up to the piercing sounds of my dog barking from his pen.  I immediately tried to roll over and tone him out.  I'm usually very good at toning out annoying sounds and sleeping through all sorts of crazy circumstances.  About an hour later and the barking is still going strong.

I hate my dog.

He's really cute and looking at him you'd think he was a really cool dog(which is why he'll sell!!) but once you get to know him you go through a few stages something like annoyance, sympathy cause he's only 5 months old and then hatred.

So now I'm about to head over to Meijer(basically like Wal Mart for those of you who live under rocks =])  So I'm going to Meijer to drop off some film that likely has no useful pictures, buy some dog food and cleaning supplies.  The next 2 hours are going to be driving/buying and cleaning....then work at 4:15.  That's almost exciting except that my lights don't work so I can't really work that long.  I predict alot of box folding.

OK that's all.

Ron