I am in a millennial age dilemma. Which of my latest excitements should I blog? There is the recent decision that I want to get a dog or dresses and balls. (Side note: if this blog was read by those I work with, one of those topics could lead to a large and long laugh about an inside joke, but seeing as none of them read this blog, the joke is lost.)
So I have decided to go with my dog because that happened first and its pretty cool. I asked my housemate what she would think if I got a dog, thinking that she may not want the bother and if not then I wouldnt be able to get one. But it turns out she has always wanted a dog but hadnt gotten one because she lives in a unit in Bris. So if we can get permission on our next lease, we/I are/am gonna get a dog. We have already named it. Petey. Sarah's choice - she loves the name and always wanted her first pet to be Petey. So we have many jokes about Petey piddling and pooping on the patio. hee hee. So now the question is what breed of dog to get??!??!?? Because while we do have a back yard it isnt huge and the fence is only waist height. Plus I want a dog that is small enough to come in my car to and from bris (if I buy it a cage/travel basket thing). And neither of us want a yappy dog and probably not one with really long hair. But one that doesnt get too stressed if its by itself cuz we both work shift work.
Speaking of which I finished night duty this am at 6:45am. It is now 6pm. I left for Bris straight from work and had 2 hours sleep halfway there in my car. So I am running on 2 hrs sleep in the last 24hrs. Its amazing I am still here. but not for long, I am gonna go hang with Farter Chloe who has to organise music for her party. Sayonara