I hate peeeeee!

I seriously wish I could cork my damn dogs so they didn't pee so damn much. Dammit dammit. Well, when I say dogs, I just mean Totes. She's the queen of puddles. It's ridiculous. I spent nearly $500 trying to figure out if something was wrong with her bladder, but all the test results were "inconclusive." We put this dog outside for a majority of the day! (Unless the weather is bad, then we just try to put her out as often as we can without leaving her outside too long). She'll pee outside, then she'll come in, and a half hour later (sometimes not even) there will be a lake of urine in the kitchen! WTF! I get so tired of sanitizing, mopping, etc. I want a new kitchen floor so bad, but Mark says what's the point when Totes just keeps peeing. I said that once we get a frickin' fence in our yard, this shouldn't be a problem because then the dogs can just go outside for as long as necessary without us having to switch them one by one on the tether. Ugh. She has some good days, but today I have cleaned up at least 4 puddles.

Anyway, so if you read my last entry then you know I had a job interview on Thursday. I feel that it went very well. The director and I had a decent connection, and the center is beautiful. It's definitely a place I would send Chase to, but only if I get the job because I can't afford the childcare fee without the employee discount!! $2000 a month? FUNK DAT!

I find out if I'm in the top 3 list of candidates by the 20th, so we shall see. Otherwise, I am thinking about applying for a part time teaching job at the preschool that is on my college campus. I wouldn't mind being a part time teacher and a part time housewife. I'll get some extra cash, and still have PLENTY of time to be with Chase, plus Summers off...sooo...I'm thinking aboot it.

Well, I just wanted to give a little update and vent about how much I hate pee. I imagine most people hate pee...unless you like those bizarre pornos where people pee everywhere and like to splash around in pee and do numerous other disgusting things with it...hey, I'm not here to judge, man. Whatever you're into. Freak.
Ok, I'm outie 5,000. Roman (my male min pin) is crying like a little bitch at the gate, which means he's ready to go up to bed, and I have some housework I want to do before I hit the sack as well. I want to take the baby to Linvilla Orchard tomorrow since it's going to be a B-E-A-utiful day. See ya!