Sunday Funday

I'm having quite the day dealing with Moo. To start things off, I was in the shower getting ready for church when the other 2 started playing the wrestle game and he was barking and screaming at them. Then, as I'm blow drying my hair, I keep having to stop him from taking various things out of the bathroom and running with them. He takes the washcloths out of the hamper, the toilet brush out of the holder and whatever else he can get his paws on. So far he's killed: 1 laptop mouse, 4 shoes (never from the same pair, God forbid), 6 washcloths, my fleur de lis that used to sit on the coffee table and several plastic cups. He's a crafty little shit. His trainer says to put him in time out by leashing him to the table leg and setting a timer for 2 minutes. Bullshit.

A and I went to the early service at church today and just as we were getting out, it started pouring and of course I can't find my car so I'm running through the parking lot in heels holding on to my bible and notebook for dear life. I finally get in, and there goes my hair I worked an hour on.

After church, I headed to visit my grandparents and spent the afternoon and evening there. My grandpa still can't see well enough to go to church so he was in his chair listening to a sermon on tv. I went down to my parent's for a little while then we all headed back to grandma's for dinner. My parent's anniversary is today. They've been together 34 years.

I decided to make a to-do list for the week because I've gotten so lazy about getting the little things done since I stopped working 8-5. School is less than a month away and I need to get my butt in gear. Easier said than done.