Did you know dogs can travel over the Canadian border? You have to bring your papers showing you do not have rabies, and any information about the breed. Certain breeds aren’t allowed in Canada. Airedales are, so Murphy was all … Continue reading →
I always forget people like dogs. I kind of still don’t. Am I allowed to say that as a person with a dog?
Last week I went to meet friends in Portsmouth NH with Murphy FC, and of course I think we won’t be allowed to go in anywhere. But who knew!! Every single hostess looked thrilled to see me and Murphy and said “of course, we looove dogs— what a cutie!!!” when I asked if we could sit outside. My friend who works in NH politics told me this wasn’t exactly legal so I won’t be referencing them here.
Our waitress asked if Murphy would like bacon or a chicken wing. Did you know dog’s can’t eat either of those? She (and I) apparently didn’t. Turns out, bacon is too fatty for dogs and chicken wings have bones that can kill Murphy. Yay Google! So I just asked for a paper plate, Murphy can be entertained by a paper plate for basically the entire time it takes me to drink a Sam Summer.
Murphy sitting outside at “the docks” in Portsmouth while I get to eat some shrimp!
Life Coach Tuesday! Any single lady who can afford this bag should purchase it from Kate Spade (it’s on sale!) . Sure, hashtags will go out of style, but this bag signals to those very rare handsome men on your … Continue reading →
After losing my Christmas tree battle at Restoration hardware (see previous post), we had a victory today for the wife when we left Pottery Barn happy, marriage in tact, and with a very cool lantern! The last time we went … Continue reading →
Work place bullying is very serious and should not be tolerated.
That being said, my boss’s Christmas proposal to his girlfriend was long overdue. I’m slightly disappointed that at this time last week when I was bullying him about proposing that he already had a ring picked out and didn’t tell me.
He told me this morning in the work elevator, and I punched him in the chest saying “Excellent! Good work”. Apparently over the holiday I have become a 22-year-old male. I told him I couldn’t wait to tell my mom. (Yes, I told my mom months ago that my boss needed to propose, don’t judge me.)
Now “Ring Watch” will have to move on to someone else. So much more fun than “bump watch”.