Feeling accomplished

The carpet cleaner my mom lent me decided it didn't want to work for me. So I didn't get to clean my carpets yesterday like I had planned. That was irritating. So I went to work and had a decent day, but when I got off, I went to the grocery store to rent a carpet cleaner. The lady said they don't rent them out after 9... I begged and pleaded but they said, no. Jerks.
I got up this morning, and managed to get back down to the grocery store and rent a cleaner. It worked amazingly well.


The water that I dumped was so filthy. I've only lived here for about 8 months, so it makes me wonder if me and Wes are just that dirty or if they even bothered to shampoo this

In other news, I'm going to be puppy sitting one of my student's dogs while she goes to Florida for a week. She's a sweet little Yorkie puppy named Jasmine. She's not a

It looks like this might turn into a side business, as I've had a couple other students interested in having me watch their dogs as well.
2 Comments:
I like "projectile poopie-pooch"...it's more alliterative.
But "exploding ass-doggy" works too.
Well, it actually started with "exploding ass kitty", when his cat, Sebastian, decided it was a good idea to eat an entire tube of that garlic sauce you get at Papa Johns. That was pretty nasty too. It was on the walls!
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