Meet the McKnight's new puppy, an 8 week old Yorkshire Terrier whose name, though yet to be decided, is Bailey. Yes, this will mean that we have one dog named after wine, and the other named after liquor. I do not even begin to question my family's sanity. Mom and Dad will be picking her up once they return from TO and NB, so Chris and I will not be able to see her until Xmas. This is my sad face....

You know what is scary?

Having your mother sing "Just the two of us" in your ear after hearing about Owen Wilson's supposed suicide attempt. Her reasoning? "Why would he do that?", she said, "He has everything...well, except us!"

my snort of disbelief and annoyance was obviously mother's signal to serenade me.

i don't know why.... i wish she hadn't =P

Two more days in Arkansas before heading up to TO at a very ungodly hour of the morning. Chris's bags are already packed as mom and dad are convinced he would take forever, otherwise. He claims he now has nothing to do as his life is packed into two suitcases so has taken to d/l whole anime series on my comp and watching them in one day. He has recently completed FMP, and FMP:Fumoffu, which, from the few scenes I have seen, looks like animated sugar crack with some cuddly bear-type things.....