Today, August 1st, marks my twentieth birthday. Thus far (thirty seven minutes in to the day) things are good except for our newer dog, Lucan, chewing up yet another new pack of gum... I keep forgetting to zip up my purse, and of course I leave it on the floor by my desk. The sneaky little bugger manages to get it from the bottom of my purse and tear it apart without Phil or I ever noticing (until after the fact, that is, when there is a huge mess). This is his fifth pack in the past week! x.x And I know he has shredded more than three packs of cigarettes. -Le Sigh-
Oh well, perhaps for the rest of the day he will stay out of trouble. I'm determined to enjoy my day off with Phil and have a great twentieth.
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