Until about 5 minutes ago, I had completely forgotten how much I love James Taylor. I’m so glad that iTunes shuffle was there to give that little reminder. Now I will drift off to his Greatest Hits cd. Yay!
She is going to make running at least a million times more awesome, plus she is pink. My other iPod (Roberto, in case you were interested) is too big for my needs. Not to worry though, he will get used lots and lots still.
In other news, went and say Diary of a Wimpy Kid 2 today and it was so freaking adorable. Now I need to see the first one. And the ginger kid from Talladega Nights plays the cutest kid in it.
My current to do list for the evening: laundry, Planet Earth on TV, figure out why iTunes classifies Panic at the Disco’s new album as ‘Punk,’ and pick some new songs for Rosie to sing to me tomorrow.
I am not, by any stretch of the imagination, a dog person. But that does not make me evil. I understand that people love their dogs and want to take them everywhere. I get it. But there are some places that it is completely inappropriate to bring your dog. I would love to take my cats everywhere, but they stay at home because they are pets and that is where they live.
Today there was a woman at the grocery story walking around with a little yippy thing in her grocery cart. REALLY? You can bring your dog to Home Depot and pet stores, but there is no reason for your non-service dog to be in the grocery store. And the employees were just telling her how cute it was and petting it. What??? Kick that fucking lady out! I don’t want dog hair in my food before I buy it. My cats get hair everywhere, but that is within the confines of my own home and that is the fate that I have chosen. I was so pissed.
And guess who I ended up behind in line. Yep, crazy dog woman. And the thing gets up on its hind legs and tries to get as close to me as possible so I can pet it and I just crossed my arms and continued to pretend that I was interested in the latest issue of O Magazine. The girl working at the register and the woman both looked at me and then shared a ‘what a bitch!’ face. I DON’T WANT TO TOUCH YOUR STUPID DOG!
This is almost as bad as the guy who got pissed when they wouldn’t let him bring his dog into Subway. Who the fuck wants to eat at a restaurant with a dog?