So, I've lost like... 15 pounds in the past three weeks, because I've been eating rabbit food most of the time, eating less, and eating organic stuff, if I can afford it. Only problem... my clothes do not fit. I have four new pairs of jeans that fall off my ass. I don't have to unbutton, or unzip them, to take them off. I'm constantly pulling them back up, so I don't moon people at work. But, I'm super happy with the progress. Now, if it would just warm up enough for us to swim, I could probably be dropping more.
Trey has gone back to work, thank God. I'm no longer considering pimping him out for money. I do miss him though. I got so used to him being here, that the first few days of him being away were strange. Aside from being bored a little more now, I'm dealing with it.
On a happier note, my mother has agreed to let me take money out of my savings, so I might buy the puppy of my dreams. I think she feels bad for me, because how shitty this year, and late last year have been for pets. I lost a dog, and a cat last year. This year, I lose my Jory, then I adopted a cat from the pound, and he passed away during surgery. All around it has pretty much sucked. But, a couple of weeks ago, we had this customer come in, and he had his English Bulldog with him, and of course I freaked. The dog was so effing cute. It was also the first time mom had seen one in person. She was like "He was really cute." Told you! So now, I just have to save up for a deposit, then I can get one! I'm so excited. I'm thinking it will probably come from here, one of the new borns, because by the time I get the cash, it'll be about time for them to go home. Okay, now I need to eat lunch, then off to work.
