Thursday, you TEASE!
So i woke up this morning to the delightful sounds of my dog farting in strange new ways. I'm hoping she's just got some serious gas from jesse feeding her nachos last night (they were plain) or perhaps that one marshmallow he threw her earlier in the day. Only time will tell. She doesn't seem to be in any pain (other than her usual groaning when you try to move her in bed-- she's such an old man lol). So she and i will be going on an excursion soon to see if a potty break is in order. Hopefully that will solve that and i won't need to get the vet involved. I'm sure she's fine.
Anyway, other than my dog's bowel movements, what have we got to talk about today. Well first off, i feel like utter crap. I'm not sick (thank god) just run down. Which actually is worse IMO because i can't, in all good conscious, cancel class. Yet i REALLY REALLY want to. What makes it worse is that i offered to retrain one of the older DJs for the school radio station, and i have no way to get ahold of him, so he'd be sitting about wondering where I am as i lay in my nice warm bed. Sooooo up I go. *grumble, grumble*.
In Wayward news, Issue 1 has been completely re-designed and I'm hoping to put finishing touches on it later today (after one hell of a nap). Then it will be off to re-build issue 2 (cue horrific music). Hopefully serious production will begin on Wayward issue one in about a month. BUT as i said before, if you're all good kiddies perhaps i'll post some roughs this weekend. Maybe saturday sometime??? *hint, hint*.
Well that's all for now. I need to go dress for sub-zero weather (where did our sun go? Seriously, was that what that ring over Russia was, our sun exploding and no one in charge has dared to tell us yet?) . Anyway its time to go walk a farty dog... this should be fun. Pray for me. lol.