went to disney world...woo. the motorhome caught on fire. not woo. yadda, yadda...came home...woo.
someone broke into our house at 4:55 in the morning...24 hours later, we had a dog, a gun, a security system, and outdoor motion lights. problem solved.
our dog's name is charlie. boxer mix. we rescued him from the shelter. blahhhh.
i'm kinda pissed off at the world...and maybe some other people on the side. but in general: the world.
i was eating pasta, then i lost my appetite.
i'm going to bed.