I'm just a girl. A girl who thinks she's been everywhere and beyond, but is always left with proof she hasn't. Cathartically charistmatic inspirations segueway into my this. Enjoy!
Monday, June 27, 2011
Sonthia finally brought over dog, George, for a change in scenery, some canine bonding, some guilt-free after work socializing. And the whole time, that poor Scottie was praying for his quiet apartment, a reprieve from being chased, and to get that damn Yorkie's nose out of his butt. Everyone leaves with the same complaints.