I'm not the only one in my house who likes tea, apparently. Pacino drug this out of the mug that was in the sink to the middle of the kitchen floor. Another morning, I woke up to an apple in the hallway full of little bite marks. He also loves to lick green olives, which becomes a point of contention between us, because I don't like sharing my green olives.
He did a lot of sleeping on my lap during my sick days...
He always puts his toys in his food or water dish. Strange.
He was pretty tired of me being around so much. He didn't get to sleep as much as normal, and when he would lay down he would pass out right away. He'd also get mad when I'd start coughing.
These are some crawfish I ate while doing the amazing race in CR on Saturday. They were pretty good--but, anything breaded, fried and dunked in sauce can't be that bad.
Pacino took the toaster oven's spot in the cupboard the other morning...
Somehow, I got made captain of our amazing race team. Super fun day full of eating and drinking and weird challenges. Our team only got 15th place out of 36 teams, but we had a great time.
This is what happens every time I cook. I have a shoulder pal.
It's not as easy as it looks to walk around with this 9 pound guy on my shoulder and still try to get something accomplished!
Passed out...
One of my brackets ends like this.
And the other one like this.
You can guess which one I'd prefer.
Currently, my ISU bracket is doing better than the other. Hopefully, in about 3 hours ISU will have another victory and be moving on to the Sweet 16!
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