I wrote this long post about me being happy, bored, uninterested, nervous, etc and it didn’t save at all so now I’m stuck with this. Now feeling annoyed and not thinking this post is too special. I wrote about how Bunny has a bump on her and needs to be put to sleep in order to have it removed, a fairly routine procedure, and how I was crying and overreacting and sad for like 3 days about it. I can’t help being an emotional woman who loves her dog, sheesh! To wrap up the previous post I took Bunny for a walk today because it’s 60 degrees in January, I can’t eat anything in my fridge because the door was left open and everything is room temp, I’m going to dinner with Matt who’s going on a snowboarding trip this weekend, and I’m cranky and hungry now.