For the past week, I’ve had that urge to go out and buy something. Blame it on the pay raise from getting a promotion at work. I want a lot of useless shit like electronics, but I want to get a puppy. I like to think that she (I’d definatly get a girl) would be a great friend for Buffy to have and….I want a puppy. I told mom and she said, “Do you have the money for a dog?” At that point Dad walked through and said, “If we get another dog, that one *points to Buffy laying on the floor* is out of here.”

I man can dream at least. Acutally I did last night, it was a German Shepard I think. I don’t even like German Shepards.