Minou and Me

I can't sleep. Not at all. It sucks.
I've even tried a glass of warm milk. Been watching bad tv for hours in the dark. The puppies are both here. Sleeping.

I know not everyone thought my graphic design idea was the most brilliant but I am excited about it. Sadly there is no money (or not enough money for my mortgage) in an esty shop or doggie clothes for me. I shop at the doggie clothing stores here in Vancouver and I can't compete with what they have. There are so many little details and great fabrics in dog clothes now that it is impossible to do it on a small scale and be competitive. I just can't make them that cheaply. And then there is the advertising....
blah blah blah. I know graphic design isn't a done deal but at least - assuming I am somewhat decent at it - I have some control over it - unlike film. This writer's strike bites.

Getting my haircut tomorrow. Desparately needs it. It is long and scraggly. I never comb it because it is to much of an ordeal. So I end up with a bad looking Britney Spears doo. Not attractive. Think I will chop off several inches.

Man it is 2:30am. I am seriously WIDE AWAKE. There is no way I am going to boot camp in the morning. Impossible to run around at gym and do push ups at 6:00am with 3 hours of sleep (if I am lucky)
No good tv on.

For those that don't know my dad is engaged. I'd tell ya the loverly lady's name but I can't spell it properly. No date has been set. For those of you who keep track:
grandma = two weddings
mom = two weddings
sister = two weddings
dad = soon to be two weddings
me = 0 weddings. me = dating boyfriend longer then any of the above did before getting married..... HMMMMM........
Will someone please talk to the dictator for me? PUH-LEASE!

I really want to go to sleep. I am not interested in staying up all night.
UGH.

ok got to find something else to pass the time instead of writing the world's worst blog entry.