Holy shit am I whipped............
It was Pudd'ns half day so I took him to grammy's so I could wash my stinky dogs. When I got home I tackled the wall paper in pudd'ns room. We are redecorating, I got 98% of the shit off of the walls. Now my back is killing me and I have a sneaking suspicion that my arms & neck will hurt tomorrow. Visons of getting his room all ready before my St. Patty's day party are looking pretty slim. So much shit to do!
I am bummed that Athena won't be able to make it to the party, but am looking forward to kicking back with everyone else.
Will some one come over and give me a back rub??