... thinks I'm weird. Okay, so I was at the insurance agent's office yesterday and I asked her if our house was covered when the puppy chews on things. She said no. Can you believe that?
Then I needed to use the bathroom in Madi's class. When I came out, I put my hands to my cheeks (on my face, sickos) and shouted "I did a pee pee!". Just as Madi's teacher came in. Snort.
What? I make life more interesting/terrifying.
Oh and I now know that Brewster can jump over the baby gate. He ate chicken bones and the box they were in that I left on the dining room table. Pedro told me that I need to throw out all that stuff right away. Thanks, Sherlock. Do they let you into Mensa with that kind of power of observation?
Oh and I dragged my insurance agent out to look at the crack in my windshield which was no longer there. OMG Sigh. At least she didn't call in the claim. I stopped her and said "let's just check".
Well, I'm trying to make myself go to the gym but since Brewster woke me up at 2:00am to go out, I'm a little sleepy. hmmm I have time for a 4 hour nap. hmmmmm