I swear I love Friday’s mor then any other day. The anticipation of the weekend, a break from the kids.

Today, I need to do the kids laundry as usual, and pack their bag. Then head on out to take them to meet up with their Dad in Koreatown.

I will be watching my brother’s dog next Sunday for an entire month. I am the kind of person who will more then likely say yes to anything, and then afterwards, I dread it big time. This is what I am doing now, dreading it.

I’ve watched my brother’s dog before, he said it was going to be a week, then it turned into 3 weeks. Or a week, and then it turned into like 9 days. So, I hope to God, that a month doesn’t turn into 3 months. He’s going to visit his girlfriend in France, andhopefully since he has a job he needs to come back to, he will be back in a month.

I love his dog, and all…but my dog Betty is still like a young dog, who wants to run around and she LOVES playig with other dogs. So being that my brother’s dog is little, she doesn’t like my huge dog pawingher head and chasing her and putting her mouth all over her. It’s very overwhelming for her. She hid the entier time she was here last time under my daughter’s bed. She only came out when I took her outside to go potty.

That’s another thing, my dogs just go out back to go potty. I have to actually take my brothe’s dog out to go potty. Pain in the ass!

Anyway, I gotta go get Sheldyn from school.

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