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Lazy Me

 

 My dogs were dirty. Smelly. Just plain rotten. I just recently got my bathtub to drain normally again, and well I was feeling lazy so I took my pups to the groomer to be bathed. They got nails trimmed, ears done, and a nice bath. They smell great! I wont do it often, but I think its worth it, in the winter, to get this done. I could not have gotten them so clean in the tub, not to mention my house would have smelled like wet dog for 3 days! So my pups came home all squeaky clean with bows on their collars. Cute!
 Life is still going. Big things going down. The oldest is facing a possibility of not passing the 8th grade and moving on to highschool with her friends. I have tried to get her to realize this is important and I think she just thought she could barely squeak by all her life. I hope if she does have to stay back, it teaches her, that it really is important. There is only so much I can do to help her when she brings nothing home and says she has nothing to study and no homework. I feel that she is old enough to really know what to do, and do it, with minimal help and pushing from me.

 Tim is thinking about getting back into the Army Reserves. He's brought it up a few times since we've been together and with Bailey being sick and the war going on I have always said no way... He keeps bringing it up though and I think honestly its something he really wants to do, I think it made him feel like he has meaning... and the money couldn't hurt right? So he goes for a physical sometime this month to see if he's even in the shape to go back in. I guess after that, we will make our choice. I love him.

 Work is work. The blond one is making me crazy. Whats new? I am sick of excuses being made by any and everyone and in fact it has made me not want to really work to hard on my own job. Why fill my stuff to have it emptied that night and not refilled? Why sweep when the next day I will have trash all over the floors? Whatever. When no one does their job, crap sucks.

 SO thats life right now. Same ol' same ol' really. Its up, its down, its sideways. I have my honey, my kids, my house, and my pets. I get to start my garden here soon, and I am excited about that, C'mon SPRING!!!! :)

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