Just Want a Nap..

Great weekend. Donkey Basketball was tons of fun in Manchester on Friday. Bubba was very...improved, Adam was pitiful and Heather....stayed on the donkey. Who knew I had a knack for the play by play? Maybe I should move down the hall to the sports station.

Saturday was dedicated to my puppys, my bed and my love of Brady Quinn mixed with Troop Bevery Hills (Beverly Hills; What a thrill). I looked at the clock at about 4:30 and realized I'd been watching the draft for more than 4 hours (while flipping to TBH)....my poor baby daddy was so embarrassed. I couldn't believe it. I'm such a boy when it comes to sports. I don't know what came over these teams (Miami...Hello??). But....even though it was painful and took 4 times longer than it should...my boy fulfilled his little boy dreams..too cute. I love football.

Sunday I MC'd the March of Dimes walk @ Hudson Mills. I got....lost...misguided...twice on the way there. I felt bad...but it turned out well. Seems that many people got waylaid by our delightful Baker Rd/94 construction. My friend Tim text messaged me while I was there with an extra Tigers ticket. Tons of fun with my friends. I have a really cute Irish tan and met a cute Irish boy at the Old Shillelagh . It was a very Gaelic day for me.

Today was pretty good until I left work. I called my mom like I do every day on my way home. Unfortunately, before I could tell her how Finnegan, my roommates puppy, ate one of my favorite shoes last night, she told me that my 15 year old Yorkie died. I'm pretty devastated and crying and hugging my puppies here a whole lot. Instead of doing some cleaning before my roommate gets home tonight, I'm going to my parents to cry at my little baby Levi's funeral. I'm a very very sad gal right now. I'm going to lay down with Darby and Finnegan....Darby's good for drying tears...fluffy and absorbent...and she loves me :(

I've never blogged before. Actually, I've never been very good at writing my thoughts down day to day. I've never been able to keep a diary or journal or whatnot. Too many thoughts running around in there...it gets all jumbled up. I'll be all gung ho about it for a couple days or so and then...well....I'm un-gung ho-ed.

But I'm going full force here. I'm at the end of a long but productive day. Lots of work (you may have noticed) has gone into making W4Country.com a fun site again. We rebuilt it from the ground up just for you. So, if there is something you'd like to see on the site, be sure and let us know. It's your site...I'm just working on making it pretty now!

Bubba is a fruitcake. He totally blew his diet yesterday. I was so proud of how well he was doing....and then in one day. I know it's impossible to not have a cheat now and then on a diet. I've watched him make that mistake before...but...tell me it's not ridiculous.
First..a granola bar...not horrible..but not really one of the ones that are acutally good for you
2nd...the evil raspberry Zingers (disgusting coconut pink things). He even scraped the cardboard clean
next....half a package of Hot Cocoa Mix...this is when you know there is a problem.

It snowballed with the 2 pieces of pizza...plate full of salad dressing and a trip to the trough (Good Old Country Buffet) with Heather.
He can't say I didn't warn him...

Time for nap time. I'm listening to the Wreckers and Tim McGraws New CD, Let It Go. Both Phenomenal....Tim's "Between the River and Me" and Kristofferson" are two of the best songs I've ever heard...check them out...please. Hey...I'm good at this blogging...if length counts for anything! :)