prophetic shit

yeah, so there was the poor old dog covered in the loose stool he let out in his sleep and then rolled over and got up and let out some more... the kitchen is not smelling pretty and it's already dry, so scrubbing by hand is the only option since we don't have any floor scrubbing tools and there went the $50 of take-out food i bought into the garbage as i started the clean up process which included bathing happiness, scrubbing the kitchen, and throwing out shitty smelly crappy towels and blah blah blah... first we walked for a half an hour to get as much out of him as possible and he tried and tried to squeeze whatever was left in him out, which was nothing because he didn't eat all day... did i mention he puked and peed and shit last night and that is what i woke up to this morning and why he was kept in the kitchen while i was at work today?... definitely not a good day at home... and being hungry did not help (to understate the obvious dramatically)... i won't be sleeping much tonight... and so much to focus on tomorrow... it's as if i felt this shit coming...

narf...