|Archie’s feelings about the week|
Linking up once again with the lovely Leslie for Confessional Friday!
This week, I confess…
Archie got neutered this week and his cone of shame did not go well. He was petrified of it and every time we put it on him, he would not move. Like at all. So being the good mother that I am, I went out and bought him an inner tube cone. Now he looks like a sailor!
I hate bathroom speak. Like the fact that we have a dog and have to reference if he has or hasn’t gives me the heebie geebies. The phrase is “did his business” and “did all of his business.” Anything else makes me squirm.
I made my boyfriend see Safe Haven last night. Yes, it’s a bit cruel to do to a man but there were plenty of men in the theatre so they bonded in their misery.
I hate the color orange. I just hate it.
I already don’t love my bangs and have been pinning lots of side bangs. I kind of think I look 12.
My car is always a disaster. It’s part vehicle, part trash can, part storage unit. Since I’m going on a business trip this weekend with other people, I have to clean it to be able to have a shred of dignity.