Neko. Dreams. Sad Songs.

My mid-life crisis is in full swing. Is it too much to ask that my dog be cured of his cancer and that I find a job where I'm challenged, paid, and given the chance to further my career? I'm 40 years old, for god's sake.

sigh. sigh again.

in the meantime, I am searching for things that make me happy. There are some, believe it or not. Here's a few:



PUPPEH!

BIG PUPPEH!

This doesn't make me "happy" but makes me happy I now I have a carpool, even if it does pick me up at 7 am.



TWEEDY got adopted! :-)



okay, i'm all happied out.

bye.