sum sum summa

Well, it's officially summer and I'm officially bored.

Trying to figure out things to do.  Today I gave my dog a bath.  We've owned him for three years (maybe two?) and never given him a bath before.  I hope that doesn't count as pet abuse, because I swear it wasn't intentional or punitive.  I guess it just sorta never happened until now...  So yeah, he's all squeaky clean now.

Okay what else?  Beach dog-walking, Garland Ranch hiking, sun-bathe-napping, open-mic-watching, Golden Girls watching, ETCCCC.

And right at this very moment I'm reading Hyperbole and a Half and watching Ace of Cakes.

Thurr ya go.  Lots of things to do, yet still I feel like a bum.


Edit:  Okay when people get cakes made to look like their animals I can't help thinking how creepy it must feel to cut into cute little Fluffy's head and serve him to all of your family and friends.  What the hell, why is that considered a cute idea?