Well, the ads for Big Daddy have been posted and the rescue organization he belongs to is also looking for a new home for him... I have faith in fate and I know things will happen as they should, there is no point in worrying. We have been a good foster home for this sweet boy and can offer valuable insight on his temperament for his future family, we just reached a point where we can no longer give him the structure he needs to continue his rehabilitation.
All things for a reason, even if it saddens me.
We're neck deep in True Blood these days (no pun intended), going on Season 2 tonight. We dole out the episodes so we can enjoy a few weeks of awesome instead of just plowing through everything in one weekend, which would have been too easy to do... that show is the bomb!
Soon we can sink our teeth into the last seasons of House, Glee and Mad Men - you know, that terrible show you hate to love as it's so... um.. this?
Do any of you crave unholy foods this time of year? Mashed taters with gravy and roast, thick chowders with fresh bread, warm moist cakes and lots of hot chocolate? Or is it just me stuck between two seasons with not much to do except putter around in the kitchen (and in my head)? I don't want to get fat but man, I'm hungry. Merrr.
I need some dry weather so I can get busy outside and quit sabotaging our attempts to stay trim and fit.
Right, Vegas? ;-)
No poisoned coffee - I have the BEST husband in the world!
/end of Cravings post/