Monday, August 23, 2010

Nick and I dogsat for our friends this week. Speaking as someone who likes bad pets more than most good people, Tully is basically the perfect dog. Loving, emotive, quiet, enthusiastic.

We "can't" get a dog. I'm in a three-cat-living-situation as it is, Nick's roommate is allergic to all things of this earth, we might move after he finishes his grad program, etc. There are always a million practical reasons not to do something awesome. Worst.


  1. I don't have anything brilliant or helpful to say, but I want you to know I'm still reading. As a blogger, sometimes it's hard to tell if anyone's out there. =)

  2. Hey, thanks, lady. When I was in grad school I blogged every day for nearly nine months ( was a cathartic and creative release but it also became an unnecessary source of stress. I guess I am trying to update with some frequency without punishing myself for the occasional radio silence.