Not my day

[ostarella]

Things were going pretty well at work tonight - until I was tearing down a box and ripped my fingernail halfway down the bed. From two sides. So just a little bit of nail attached to the bed now, which makes typing a real treat. Also made the last two hours of work very "interesting". Then I got home and Petey was crying and walking around very strangely - turns out he had to poop and wouldn't in the house, so he was actually in pain from holding it. Poor little guy. I didn't think dogs would do that, but...

Okay. Off to bed. Gotta remember to send my brother an e-card today too - he's 57 today. :D

Comments

[beckyblack]

Aaargh, the fingernail thing freaks me out. Always been one of my dreads. My sister lost a fingernail when she was a kid. She got bitten by a monkey don't ask right through the nail and it was gruesome.