*SMH*

Mondays are already a crappy days without being extra busy on them. I knew when ‘puppy class’ was on monday that it was going to make Mondays very long. With B. away it was even worse. Everything seemed to be fine until I put the dog in the car. She threw up on the way to class. Bleck. Class was brutal for me. I couldn’t get the dogs attention, all the commands (which should be second nature to me) aren’t and made for a very long, very unproductive session. On the way home Tanga threw up again. Wonderful. Good times. I’m so ready for bed.