Spot died today. He got out because of a bitch in heat just down the road. Apparently there was a pit bull also interested and Spot lost that fight. Michelle found him about 1730 and the constables let her know it happened this morning. Stupid little bastard dug under the fence. I am going to miss him a lot. We all are. I think the kids are holding up better than I am at the moment. No new pets for a while I think. I don’t want to go and try to replace Spot. He was such a member of our family and a loving dog. I honestly don’t know what I am going to do when I come home and he isn’t barking at the door or dancing at the gate so happy to see me. This sucks.
From a famous tattered sleeve
He pulls the ace of innocence
Kills another fifth of whiskey
Swears it’s self defense
So tomorrow is officially the day. I am going cold turkey off of the smokes. I tried today but Sinead’s birthday party was today and I couldn’t be in that mood with most of my family around. It wasn’t pretty. I made it eleven hours without a smoke and was ready to kill anyone who looked at me funny. It’s been a messed up week. I spent the week dealing with slow webservers to which I had made no changes only to prove after days that it wasn’t our group at fault. Of course the devs found no problems in their code so it’s back on us when, again, no changes have been made and no matter the server configuration, hardware, version, etc the same slowness happens when the production code is added. I also totalled my car which sucks the green ones. It was my fault and I have to pay for the damage to the guy’s car since Michelle’s insurance doesn’t cover me. Physically I am fine but it sucked. I even lost at the monthly poker game by getting called by a moron. So life has sucked but I made it through and Freddy is in town so all is well with the world.
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