When you have nothing new to post...

...talk about your daily nothings!

Oh what a day. I get up at 7 am to let Huey out to do his business but it's literally raining cats and hueys outside so he doesn't want to go. I am standing on the front porch with my glasses, striped pj pants and holey shirt bribing this dog to go outside. He won't have it. So I go get the leash, hook it to his little collar and urge him to go outside. You would have thought that I was murdering this dog by the way he resisted me! Finally, he cowers himself under a bush where the rain pressure is a little less than a waterfall and whines. Ha! At this point he still has not gone to the bathroom. But don't you worry, a few more tugs on his leash and me displaying my "Pack Leader" dominance and Huey quickly realized that he was not going to win this battle. This experience had me thinking...what the heck am I going to do when I have kids? By gosh, they will be going to the bathroom outside just like everyone else! No back talk to me! Wait...you do make them go outside right? 

And here go the puppy teeth. Hue has been losing his teeth like crazy and its the funniest thing. Every time he loses one he paws at it on the floor until I come over and inspect. It's been a relief for me that they are finally coming out as his baby teeth are so damn sharp. It's funny to see him with one k-9 tooth on top and none at the bottom. He looks like a dog that can't afford dental care. 

So besides Huey updates, nothing of blogging urgency has happened. Here's a little ramble: Mike's legs are in recovery mode from the damage done to them last weekend on Mt. Fuji. Just the other day, Mike pulled off a piece of dead skin from his leg (DISGUSTING I know!) and put it on my hand when we were at the post office. Before I knew what was happening, I kicked him in the leg! Mike shrieked in pain and was like, "You kicked my burned leg! That was so mean!" and I retorted, "Welp, you put your dead skin on me. That was so uncool!" After a few minutes of him being mad at me for kicking him, he realized what he did was stupid and apologized. I apologized as well and said I never would have kicked him had he not done that. But how the heck do I know? Mike could have wrote an address label wrong and I probably would have kicked him anyway ; ) 

Today I plan to be productive. Like hanging up the last of the pictures and curtains and finishing up my paperwork for my new job. I also plan on getting tan, growing six inches and developing a bigger rack. I told you my day was going to be pretty extensive. It's 8:15 am now so I better get started!