So then I shut my stupid brain up by browsing the ‘Net for beds and collars and leashes and harnesses and puppy toys and training equipment and puppy friendly, eco-friendly shampoo’s and conditioners and bath toys and towels and rope chews and squeaky toys and glow in the dark jingly things and stuff that would keep a nine week old puppy entertained and happy, so it didn’t think about chewing on stuff I’d rather it didn’t.
Category Archives: A Compulsion To Be Obsessive
Irony, Online Education & Returning To Normal
These past few days with the children have been interesting. Every morning from 8.30am until 12pm they’ve attended school via Google Classroom, interacted with their tutors over Google Meet and even managed to get ahead of their classwork.
Controlling The Crazy & Scaring The Elderly
He says his mother feels better now, although she is still somewhat afraid that she may already be infected and she’s promised to let him know how she feels every day
Bras, Shoes & Ferry Crossings
At this rate I’m going to have a week to break the new shoes in before wearing them for 11 hours straight. 😦 I have a
Inconsideration, 90’s Grunge & Go-Go Boots
He knows I can’t deal with new people without some preparation. He knows it stresses me the fuck out and makes me anxious and jumpy and nervous. He did it anyway.
Imelda Marcos, Roman Domestic Abusers & Road Racers
Some vintage, some retro styled, most glossy, sexy ‘fuck me’ shoes because I was that age, stripper heels a plenty, a pair of New Rock’s I bartered for because I couldn’t afford them but wanted them SO badly.
A Compulsion To Be Obsessive and other Germs
So every time I coughed I used a tissue, threw it away and washed my hands, face and hygiene sprayed my immediate area, to kill the germs. If I sneezed it was the same, except I used a Qtip dipped in hygiene spray to wipe around my nostrils to kill the germs that caused the sneeze.
Dear Diary... 