Well, this early morning sucked. I got very little sleep thanks to the two furballs I was sitting. Ruckles always sleeps close to me, I know that, but this time she wanted to be in constant contact with me. I'd move around and then she'd get up and move right up to me and snuggle in. I'm not used to having things in bed with me (oh shut up.) Every time she did that I'd wake up and there 4 inches from my face was Chula sitting there staring at me smiling. Any movement on my part was taken as a signal to close in and lick my face. Argh! After this happened over and over I said "screw it" and got up at 5am. I let both of them outside in the backyard. Then out in the front yard for good measure. Then I left them inside the house taking my clothes with me heading home. I wanted to shower there sans canines and eat the leftover chinese take-out in the fridge. I got to the entrance of my street and was barked at by a brown and white pit bull. I muttered unpleasant things and kept walking unaware said dog was following me. Closely. Starting barking at me more and circling me. I wasn't in a good mood so I grabbed a dry long branch from a bush in the corner open lot and held it club-like in one hand. Then calmly waked to the apartment ignoring the dog knowing I'd have no problem bashing it's %$#@ head in if it really bugged me. I got home, showered, dressed, picked up a new book then headed back to my aunt's house. I dropped off the book and the walked down the street to get my hair cut, finally!
I got to Fantastic Sams a little before it opened, making me 2nd in line. I had gotten a haircutter/stylist I hadn't had before. Normally I just sit there silently while they do the work but this time I actually started a conversation. We ended up talking about cats, dogs and a lot about fish. I enjoyed my time there. I got back to my aunt's house and fed the dogs. Then I sat in the recliner with the book I had brought earlier and promptly fell asleep. :o)