Happy Friday, ya'll! And more importantly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
Today I am 29 years young. As is per usual, such thing as a calm, no chaos week doesn't exist in my life and I haven't a spare moment to blog this week.
BUT I've been thinking about all the things I want to blog about. That counts right? Coming up, expect to see some goals for the next year, some reflections on my 20s, and why I think it's difficult to make friends over 30. Oh, and I've got another "To the" brewing, so stay...
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Way Back {Whensday}: Addy Throwback
My dog, Addy, often looks at me like I'm bat-shit crazy. Gives me this look out of the corner of her eye. A stink eye, one might say.
Bryan says she does this because I scare her with my kisses, hugs and attempts to dress her in clothing or play with me, like a normal dog. Blasphemy. He says that she doesn't understand what I'm doing when I kiss her, hug her, throw toys for her to fetch, or call her Pookie (or a variation of other pet names that are not 'Addy'). I call bullshit.
Have you ever...
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