The beat down. The bitch slap. The blues.
The Zadge has had them all this past week. The Top Secret Day Job is sucking the life out of our intrepid heroine. Her sense of frivolity and creativity are in deep hiding. She briefly lost her will to blog.
As she dropped Harry off at daycare this morning, she hoped the start of a new week would ctrl-alt-del her karma.
Yeah, right. Not only did the work smack down continue, but tonight The Zadge became that parent. The one with the bad kid on the playground.
Harry got kicked out of Doggie Day Care.
They said he is “too exuberant” in the pool. And shows signs of “toy aggression.” And gets so amped up that he runs around getting up in every dog’s face, annoying the shit out of them, and won’t “listen to commands.”
|Harry annoying the shit out of The Shone|
Apparently, they didn’t have a bottle of bleach handy.
The Zadge, on the other hand, happens to have a bottle of vodka handy, and she intends to use it. On herself.