Ding dong....

Ding dong. The witch is dead. La La La. The witch is dead.

Okay, she's not dead. She's just away. Out of my apartment. And for that, I am glad. I still woke up sneezing this morning but I will to do a super cleaning and hope to get all of the dander out of the place. Still, I did not watch up this morning to a whining dog. That was awesome. I got paid for dogsitting. For that, I am also grateful.

I am back to being a two dog gal and I am very happy about that. Three is too many. And to respond to my mother's comments, "I hope your learned your lesson." I did, Mom. I did.