So, I hope everybody else had a better V-day than me. Mine started out with a sobbing phone call from my dad. He had to put my dog to sleep this morning. A few weeks ago my dog Cosmo had knee surgery on his rear left leg, in the process the vet noticed a tumor growning under his skin just up from his tail. He said to keep an eye on it. Well, I guess Coz had not been eating, was very lethargic, and was becoming bloated over the past few days. The vet saw him this morning and found that some form of cancer had rapidly spread throughout his body. There was really only one humane thing to do. He is at peace now. He had a full 11 years of life, and we shared some good times. I am just sad I did not get to say good bye before he went.
The topper to the day is my best female friend whom I love very much, is out on a 2nd date with a guy that she said was absolutly not her type after the 1st date. So, what does she do, agree to a 2nd date on Valentines day. Fuck! Life could always be worse, but in my world right now life is lame. I am now going to crawl into bed. Hopefully tomorrow will go much better.
The topper to the day is my best female friend whom I love very much, is out on a 2nd date with a guy that she said was absolutly not her type after the 1st date. So, what does she do, agree to a 2nd date on Valentines day. Fuck! Life could always be worse, but in my world right now life is lame. I am now going to crawl into bed. Hopefully tomorrow will go much better.