344 - losing track

all the days are starting to run together now and all seem the same. i just wish this election would get here already (don't forget to cast your ballot for claypool). for example, i keep running into the same dogs every morning. a couple where the woman walks a stupid little pug and a guy walks an old cocker spaniel. i have a hunch these two are really having an affair and use this dog-walking excuse to meet on the down low. these dogs are always followed by a pack of shitzu's, one of which doesn't like me - mitzy! she starts barking and then they all go crazy. also, i thought it was friday instead of thursday and proudly wore my indiana shirt out to the warehouse. i starting talking trash and someone informed me i should hold my comments until tomorrow...damn. now i got nothing to wear tomorrow.