Running away

SWEET: Luna seems to be OK ... well, she's still peeing in the corner, but I have a strategy for taking care of this and I will implement it tonight. It's rather frustrating because it seems to have just become a habit at this point ... and as everyone knows, it was quite the feat to get her litterbox trained in the first place. I guess I should just be happy that her chosen spot is not once again my bed.

SWEET: Never heard this song, but the lyrics are precious. And they were sent to me when I was having a really bad day at work (one in a string of really bad days at work), and it made me happy.

Oh how I missed you,
Oh how I needed you today,
Oh how I missed you,
Oh how I needed you today,

'Cause life is like a waste of time,
When you're not by my side,
When you're not on this ride,

So pack your bags there's nothing to it,
Call in sick and stay,
With me everyday,
Call in sick and run away.

Have you been dreaming?
Have you been wondering the same?
Oh how I missed you,
Oh how I needed you today,
It's never felt more to see your face,
To wake up next to you,
Inside your warm embrace.

So pack your bags there's nothing to it,
Call in sick and stay,
With me everyday,
Call in sick and run away.
Call in sick and be,
On the run with me,
Call in sick and run away, away, with me.

SWEET: This Friday is almost half over, and once it is completely over, it will signal the beginning of a FOUR DAY WEEKEND for me. FOUR DAYS. I am so excited that I can barely blog.