It’s my dog-child’s birthday today. Also, I have severe anxiety. And Ginger has some sort of lump thing/idk what on her backside, and I’m spiraling. On the bright side, I usually cry on birthdays, and I haven’t this year..yet, ha. Also, I’m sad. And I ate a whole plate of chips & salsa, even though there’s leftover spaghetti for dinner so I’ve officially ruined dinner. But, am I still going to open that new bag of Kroger Parmesan shredded cheese, and dump it on reheated spaghetti? Absolutely. And if I still had my beautiful Volvo, I woulda gone to Sprinkle’s Cupcakes and bought Ginger a pupcake for her birthday (her fav).😔 Also, I hope we won’t need a surfboard tomorrow when it rains & there’s mud everywhere.🤦🏻♀️
FB & Miss Ginger
p.s. I posted this last night, but apparently instead of logging in here I created a new ‘fashion brownie’ blog and it posted there. Oops. So, technically it’s Saturday now, and yes we are going to need a surfboard or canoe if it doesn’t stop raining.😔🤦🏻♀️
This grotesque abberation of nature seemed to have already been incapacitated before I arrived. Perhaps turned on and made a mockery of by its fellow abominations? A tragedy that such lovely ears should be wasted on such a pitiful face.
Before someone accuses me of favoritism, Earth’s Most Evil Old Woman is still here and loved. She’s just old and is usually sleeping in her favorite place (the floor)