this is like the third time i have tried to watch it and still don't know how it ends...(ok, i can guess...it is a stupidly predictable movie, but i like movies with talking dogs, i think the dogs are funny.)
anyway...i end up in this freaking weird dream with talking, flying dogs and renee...renee? what are you doing in my dream?
i woke up...noticed my back is sore right in the shoulder blade and if i move wrong, it is taking my breath away. this somewhat sucks.
but...the floors got a late night clean up...this may bode well for when i finally wake in the morning. and cuddles the freak is freaking out cuz he just noticed i am no longer in bed so i better get back there before he tries to jump the gate.
sigh...i am constantly on call to their need.