My folks came back from Santa Barbara and the chihuahua dumped me. After all those hours of holding him, letting him sleep on my bed and even lick my face in the morning, he takes one look at my mother and he's dancing like he just won the super lotto. He leapt into her arms, leapt I tell you. I feel so used!

I wrote a lot today. On some other project. Haven't been to the gym and feel not only elfless but sort of potato-y. Ick. Sigh.