home alone

Since Saturday I have been dog sitting. So that means, I have had 4 days without the family around and only approximately 3 and half more all to myself. During this time alone with the dog I have managed to only have to clean up 6 pee pads. That is usually the daily figure when my sister is here. Hurricane Ruby struck twice inside her cage. The first was when I went out Saturday night, I have home to a scene like a bomb went off in there. The let her out to clean it up and then put her back in. She then proceeded to bark for 2 hrs. That is so not cool at 3am. Come morning I found her cage a wreck again, but this time she managed to get a hold of someone's highlighted, 2 page schedule and left it in pieces no bigger than a postage stamp.

I have been bitching at her everyday. She likes to be independent. I trying to show her she really does not have a choice in some matters.

Other than having to take care of the dog, I have not high points to mention from this week by myself. I missed Pirates at the drive in because I could not find anyone to go with me. I have to get my car inspected at somepoint this week, argh. I did however take off Thursday and Friday in an attempt to squeeze some kind of fun out this time. Thus, I have schedule lunch plans with 2 girls I used to work with at my old job. Too bad they both have bfs.