This is what I saw today:





is it any wonder I feel depressed? And to top it off, one of my favorite shelter dogs is back behind bars (let's hope she is taken away from her insane, cruel owner for good), they were out of coffee at my work cafe at 3:30, I had to talk about copy at 4:55 pm, Intervention is a repeat tonight and Puddin' has really bad gas.
sigh.
Here's to drinking beer at 7:00 in pajamas and saying goodnight to the bad day. Goodnight!
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