So I decided to take today off as some comp time / leftover Easter holiday.

So why am I posting before 6am and not sleeping in until Regis & Kelly you ask?... the lovely little dog we are fostering just go sick...in my bed...every.where. So I have been trying to stay calm and clean it up...how do you even clean that stuff up! Part of my wants to say "screw it!!" and throw everything away...its only sheets right?...and a homemade quilt from my best friend

Right now I have just surrendered and thrown everything on the back porch to air out and dry up (so hopefully it all comes off easier). Then took a long shower because I just felt gross.

Luckily, several years of preschool experience has given me a high tolerance to gross bodily fluids (including doggy fluids). I just wanted to freak out, but how can you get mad at this little cutie? I couldn't, I just felt sorry.



I am not crawling back into bed anytime soon...the disinfectant is still drying, so here I am. The beginning of a well deserved mental health day. Next time I am running away as far as I can...where no dogs or people can find me!