Every weekend I work at a chain art & craft supply store named after one of the archangels. (I'm pretty sure I signed a waiver stating I wouldn't say anything bad about my place of work, this is my way of circumnavigating that) I work in custom framing which means I help the customer pick out, you know, it's actually quite boring and a description of it even more so.
I also had an Indian couple try to haggle with me over the price of a fake tree-a fake tree.
Of course there is an upside to me working. In exchange for work I get money-pretty snazzy. Maybe now we actually might be able to move to Canada-I'm thinking New Scotland.
I also forced Tony to go into Pet Smart with me today before I had to go to work and the greyhound rescue was there!!! Greyhounds are kind of like dog slaves, they are forced into running for human entertainment and between the ages of two and five they are typically retired. You can adopt these sweet beasts through the Greyhound rescue. They are tall, have short hair, and are the sweetest dogs you will ever meet. They sleep about twenty hours a day and only need a daily walk-plus they are good with little people. Don't hesitate to adopt if you don't have a house, they make great apartment dogs being as they sleep all day. I hope we get one at some point in our life. I do love big furry things that cuddle.
I am currently in the process of writing the second draft of a short story I started on Friday-Tony was a good first reader. I think having Tony read my raw creative endeavors is more intimate than...other intimate activities that we engage in.
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