I'm tired folks. Really tired.

I awoke hours before Tobey and grabbed Chewie and Nappy and we started working in the backyard. We cleaned up this and that and I won't even mention the mountain of poop our dogs seem to generate. The boys were especially thrilled when I made them move Tobey's behemoth of a grill back to where it was a month ago.

After that I made a run to the grocery store and Tobs and I made eggplant parm for dinner and it was beyond delicious. Later in the day we went to Lowe's and Home Depot in search of the elusive black caulk for our kitchen sink. We were unsuccessful and I am going to recaulk the sink with the clear stuff again. If it doesn't work I did find some black caulk on Ebay that has my name all over it.

Barbie got bit by a dog yesterday at work. She is fine but still. She was putting a little dog back in it's cage and one of the guys she works with pulled out a pit bull to walk. Apparently the sight of the pit bull scared the other dog and it bit Barb on her arm, finger and leg. And then the pit bull attacked the little dog. Barbie says the little dog will need surgery today. And through out all of this: Barbie still thinks pit bulls are misunderstood. Yeah. Not.