Random News

So, the dog has not needed anymore peroxide cocktails recently as we have learned to just stop letting him have things that are unsafe for him to eat, and have prevented the issue of us not knowing whether or not something is unsafe for puppies, by just not putting anything in the crate with him except his water bowl and the one toy the vet said was okay. He is still cute, and intelligent and defiant. He is also now slightly more sociable as there were4 or 5 dogs at the dog park when we went sunday.

We are moving from the duplex here to a cute little house a few minutes away. This cute little house has a cute little fenced yard so that cute little ahboo can run around. My parents are coming up in a couple of weeks and will probably be the first visitors to the cute little house.

Speaking of visitors, we're going to have some of Chris' and possibly some of my co-workers over this weekend to play games and stuff. That should totally rock... and it will also be the first time since we've been here that we've invited anyone over for anything. I'm already getting excited planning what hors d'ovres to make.

Speaking of food, I've been going to weight watcher's since early february and have lost 28 pounds. This is great except that dropping pounds like flies means dropping clothing like flies... I can buy most stuff from the thrift store, which isn't too bad moneywise (And, dear god i love thrift stores), but I refuse to buy undies and bras and bathing suits from the thrift store, and even getting this stuff from wal-mart can get pretty pricey when you need to replace everything at once.

Finally, I discovered a few more nifty ass things about sandpoint. 1. We totally bloom in the spring. There's shit to do in the winter unless you like to ski, but there's nothing but new and exciting stuff once we hit spring. 2. The internet cafe makes a mean mexican spiced mocha, plays great music, and has a hot girl that works there. 3. AFRICAN DANCE CLASS IN THE PARK BY THE LAKE. Jammin' with mountains in the background; oh yeah. 4. The african teacher said that my nia teacher (the one who i ummm like) wants to start an ecstatic dance thing (it's an improvisational/creative thing) on sunday mornings called "Sweat your prayers out". Now all I have to do is bug her until she does it.

So, that's what's going on in my corner of the world... in case you care