Two days in a row! Look at me go! πŸ™‚
Well, it’s Friday now…. and I have yet to be productive. Oh well, must be my subconscious telling me that I “needed this break!” Or maybe my subconscious isΒ just being stubborn. I feel like I’ve been sitting around just waiting for the break to be over.. not because I want it to be, but because I know inevitably it will end…. much sooner than I would like.
My chick flick library has been devoured, my recorded TV shows are all watched. Now, I’m simply scowering the TV guide to find SOMETHING to hold my attention. It sounds really boring, and it is… but I’m not looking forward to it ending. I just can’t find ANY motivation to prepare myself for this last leg of school…49 days until GRADUATION! Yikes! I have a checklist on the desktop of my computer that I haven’t even TOUCHED! It was mostly things that could be done to help me be more organized (and really things to keep me busy over the break) that apparently, I haven’t felt the desire to accomplish. Oh well, I “must have really needed this break!” πŸ™‚
I do have to be “productive” today because our dishes are in DIRE need of attention, I need to put my clothes away from LAST Sunday’s laundry and Dash needs a trip to the vet for some regular check-up thingys. Yuck… I just wanted to curl up on the couch and continue my stubborn attempt at keeping Spring Break here longer! Not to mention, I am DREADING the SNOW they are calling for tomorrow… 4-8 inches!!! On the first day of SPRING?! Yuck-O! Maybe the yucky weather will “inspire” me to be productive… maybe not… πŸ˜‰
(*This grumpy attitude is NOT going to make Monday any easier…*)
Well, once again, in my stubborn attempt to keep the break here longer…. I curled up on the couch, constantly checking Facebook, my Email, my Blog and other websites, while cuddled with this guy… Isn’t he precious?! Let’s hope his vet trip isn’t too torturing… 😦
*Sorry for the bad quality,
I just didn’t want to disappoint with 2 posts without pictures!*
Well, I’m going to finish watching my cake TV show and then TRY to be productive until Tyler gets home and we take Dash to the vet.
Until Next Time,

Sir Dashington Clark

*Dash helping Tyler and I cook and clean up spilled water.*

*Dash’s new hiding place… the cupboard where we put the trashcan πŸ™‚ *

*”I see you!” πŸ™‚ Isn’t he precious?*
These are some pictures I snapped last night while doing some chores in the kitchen… Silly dog. πŸ™‚ He is SUCH a sweetie and I love this little guy SO very much! He is certainly my baby. He is a Momma’s Boy without a doubt! He LOVES to cuddle with me and gets VERY anxious when I’m not sitting still enough for him to do so. He stands under my feet while I do my make-up in the morning and while we are cooking. He is TERRIFIED of the steam and smoke that sometimes occurs from cooking. He can be super skittish with strange, loud noises that occur around an apartment complex… i.e. the refrigerator creaks, the upstairs kids run too loudly, the leaf blowers pass by, and sometimes for no reason at all. Tonight, he was afraid of his own toy basket. πŸ™‚ He also VERY much dislikes the vacuum cleaner and the DVD tray. BUT… he IS a VERY cuddly, sweet, affectionate dog. He LOVES to give kisses and he LOVES to be right in Tyler and I’s faces, ALL the time! He LOVES the attention. He is SPOILED ROTTEN but SUCH a sweetie! Although Dachshunds have been given bad reputations of being stubborn and aggressive, that is the COMPLETE opposite of Dash (except when he is playing with his favorite toys). He is a VERY well-behaved dog. He lets us know when he needs to go outside by clanking his lease against the door; He sits quietly in his box until you open it for him… he understands “Go to Bed” perfectly! He CONSTANTLY wags his tail and we have “Welcome Home” rituals for all of the scenarios of us returning, i.e. taking him out of his box, Tyler coming home, Me coming home- and EVERYDAY it’s the same. He loves to sleep under the blankets, right next to you and is a very nice little heater!
Basically, I LOVE this little dog more than I could EVER have imagined (and I’m a dog person too)! Even though he had a rough start to life, filled with trauma and more doctors visits than I think I’ve had in my entire life… he will forever and always be my baby… my “Little Dashy!” πŸ™‚
Until Next Time,