my progression
today marks the end of my dog sitting days...
each morning i had to drag myself out of bed and walk the dog.
day 1: i got fully dressed and put on makeup
day 2: i got fully dressed and put on only eyeliner
day 3: sat for a few minutes wondering if i could go out in my pajamas; got fully dressed; no makeup
day 4: decided i needed to really figure out a way to go out in my pajamas and then got fully dressed
day 5: having brought a hoodie from home, i put on pants and hoodie over my pajama top
day 6: went out in pajamas and hoodie; felt a bit bad that i couldn't be bothered to make the effort to get dressed for the public
day 7: went out in pajamas and felt no shame
each morning i had to drag myself out of bed and walk the dog.
day 1: i got fully dressed and put on makeup
day 2: i got fully dressed and put on only eyeliner
day 3: sat for a few minutes wondering if i could go out in my pajamas; got fully dressed; no makeup
day 4: decided i needed to really figure out a way to go out in my pajamas and then got fully dressed
day 5: having brought a hoodie from home, i put on pants and hoodie over my pajama top
day 6: went out in pajamas and hoodie; felt a bit bad that i couldn't be bothered to make the effort to get dressed for the public
day 7: went out in pajamas and felt no shame
Labels: never again
posted by vixen @ 1:08 PM
3 Comments:
At June 06, 2008 1:57 PM,
Phil said…
This is the normal progression.
Anything beyond this point and you begin plotting ways to kill the dog (and certainly have long been wondering why anyone would own a dog).
At June 06, 2008 4:43 PM,
Mike said…
Since I have a house with a backyard, I just open the door and let the dog out.
I will never EVER be without a dog.
Dogs are naturally the way people should be. Loyal, forgiving, generous, and friendly.
At June 11, 2008 10:35 AM,
Law-Rah said…
I went through this when I first got my dog. Except I think it only took me 3 days to decide I didn't care. Always a hat and usually whatever I slept in if it's not too "inappropriate".
And to follow up on Phil's comment...while I don't and would never plot to kill my dog, there are surely days that I lay in bed whining "why are you doing this to me? why can't you just hold it? pee on the damn floor for all I care." And he does.
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