a friend who went out of town this weekend left his dog with us this weekend. her name is brooklyn and i think that she's some kind of schnauzer or terrier. she has one of those dog haircuts that make you look like an old scottish man.
anyways, i can't believe that i forgot how much attention these damn dogs need. i slept like crap last night cuz brooklyn refused to let me get under the covers or occupy more than 1/3 of my bed. i tell ya, they ain't kidding when they say "a dog's life".
on another note, here's another elitist blowhard trying to be intelligent about popular culture, but instead of providing interesting commentary, she ends up reminding everyone that she is an elitist blowhard. c'mon slate, you're better than that.