Special Monday

I stapled my shirt to a piece of paper then tried to hand it to someone. They almost walked off with my shirt dangling from their paper.

Awesomeness.

Special Monday

Bronx is one with the force.

I am a sucker for picking up strays on the side of the road. I mean- hey, if my little pup got loose I would hope someone would do the same for him- with the intent of finding me of course and not keeping him for themselves and all... it happens.

One afternoon while driving home from the grocery store, I spotted what seemed to be a little dog on the side of a somewhat busy road- I of course I pull over to save the day.  As I get out of the car I quickly realize this isn't a little dog-  what it was, almost tore my head off.

Long story short, I almost brought my little Bronx home a potentially rabid, ferocious, little fox/coyote/whatever to play with.

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Special Monday

Let's talk embarrassing moments shall we. Almost a year ago I eluded to an embarrassing moment that had occurred in this post here but at the time the wounds were to fresh to elaborate.

Well it's been a while- so I thought I'd share. I am going to be quick and to the point with this:

I passed gas in an interview. Loud gas.

I am going to go die now.

Must Love Dogs

Oh and kitties too... can you spot the cat?

Special Monday

Me explained via my Pinterest board:

And here I thought I was the only one.

Sad. But true.

I'm awkward in social settings.

At least my kind of happiness is.

This is me and religion.

which when you think about it, this takes more effort.

duh.

Social media has given me ADD.

why are those things so tricky?

even the husband can relate to this one.