sometimes its a dream

these three jumpy crazy pups have given me bruises 

every morning three dogs wake me up…. at 6am. this morning i woke up to a bone on the pillow next to me; what a treat. 

i really can’t complain given the hefty trade-off of $500 to watch these crazies for a week. I let them out 3 times a day, give them some food, and they’re content to let me come and go as I please. 

sometimes it’s best to be impulsive and jump into the unknown… the payoffs can be grand

first time in months that i’m relaxing with a drink on my own.

who knew that Bacardi and cranberry juice could be so sweet? 

Bring on da macaroni cravings

i impulsively decided to respond to a short-notice petsitting job… one that prefers the petsitter to stay overnight. i have lots of anxiety about spending the night in a strange house alone…. whyyyyyyyyy do i do this to myself?

on the bright side… a petsitting job means I get paid to study all day and I won’t need to go to work if I don’t want to.

with sugar coated nectarines and sun-filled afternoons at the pool

with cheddar bay biscuits and oven roasted potatoes

with documentaries about dwarfism, hoarding, and mental illness

with a perfect balance of work and pleasure