Nothing like smelling dog poop at 3 in the morning.

Well. It was pitch black in my room, and I heard my Dog's little nails clinking on my hardwood floor going back and forth. I decided to turn on my light, where I found out my Dog had taken a crap, on my floor.

I was actually pretty cheerful (which is weird for me, because I am NOT a morning person) and got up and let my Dog go outside and (I could tell she was sick, I wasn't going to blame her, if she had to go, she HAD TO GO, she would never poop in my room for any other reason) I got a plastic bag and a rag and warm soapy water and fixed it, and then sprayed room with half a bottle of febreeze and hairspray.

It worked.

So. That really is my "story of the day."

There isn't a bunch left for me to write about, except, I'm hoping for something spontaneous to happen over the weekend. I would just love something exciting to happen. Just once. Not Bad spontaneous, but seriously, like, amazing spontaneous....lol.
Let's see what happens. :)