So, I came home today and fixed my sink and my toaster oven. I didn't think it was possible, but I did it. I am so proud of myself. In the course of fixing the oven, I was only electrocuted once. I say that's a success.
Over the weekend, as I work on my senior paper (again), I will be trying to not overdo it as much as I did last weekend. There will be more cuddling and less crazy-banging-my-head-against-a-wall and losing lots of sleep.
Stay tuned for scenes from my weekend of house-sitting with the sweetest dogs ever, the reason I have come to adore pit bulls.
Peace out mofos.
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