Going home

I have just been told by my boss to go home. Apparently my co-workers do not enjoy my constant sneezing, nose-blowing and coughing. Not that I blame them, I am quite germy and gross at the moment. The only good thing to come out of this nasty sickness is that I have now lost about 16lbs since I got sick. 3 cheers for being too sick to eat.

Desoto took off yesterday. I put him outside to go to the bathroom and turned my back for a couple of minutes and he was gone. I was totally freaking out and was getting ready to get dressed and go look for him, when a lady arrived with her dog and Desoto. Apparently Desoto had been at her house, so she took both dogs for a walk and then brought him home. I have no idea how she knew where I lived, but what a nice thing to do. As soon as I figure out where they live I am going to bring them dog treats for being so nice.

I am joining a curling league. It is for beginners and it starts on Sunday. Never having curled before, I hope I don't make a total ass of myself.

Official Birthday Countdown: 15 days until my birthday!