Down, but not out.
Today I briefly thought Brewster had been dognapped.
I was doing yard work on the side of the house. Since the whole yard is fenced, I just let him roam while I weeded. At one point I thought I heard the gate open and close, but never heard a car pull in, so didn't think much of it.
When I came around the side, the back door had been closed, and Brewster was nowhere to be found. Being my father's daughter, I started to panic.
My first floor tenants let me in, and pointed out that third floor tenant had come home. Turns out he brought B in as well. Apparently he never thought that since the door was open and the dog was outside, maybe I was outside too?
Also today, someone apparently gave the neighbor kids some kazoo/whistle things. So the kids have been blaring on them. All.night. I'm about to lose my mind. Whoever gave rowdy kids kazoos should be locked in a room with the kids and the kazoos. See how funny it is then.
And finally, the other big news in my life: after being busted for almost a year, I finally had the pilot light fixed on my oven. So my oven works again! (Yeah, I cook a lot. Ha.) I planned to celebrate by baking a cake tonight....but realized I'm missing key ingredients. Like eggs. (What can I say...clearly domestic isn't my thing.)
One day maybe I'll get my act together...
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