Routine

It was creepy.
I'm kicking my routine in the butt this morning and getting back on track. After one innocent facebook post (evil facebook) about being tired went viral and everyone jumped on the bandwagon that I was pregnant, I decided I needed to prove them wrong by 1. taking a pregnancy test which as I already knew was negative (HA!) 2. and getting up early and forcing myself to do my normal morning routine again - breakfast, bible reading, vitamins. Check. I feel a lot more awake because of this...maybe it's the vitamins. Maybe it was the spiritual interaction. Not sure. Either way...it is good. And I feel good. Despite creepy dreams.
Sidenote: George developed dreadlocks on his back. Yeah. I know. SICK. It was the weirdest thing because I pet him constantly and never noticed it until a few days ago. I SWEAR they weren't there last week which leads me to believe he got some substance on him that made them knot up. They were just too weird. After trying to work them out with conditioner and shampoo and a very heavy duty fine pet comb and brush, it was clear they were NOT coming out. So into the tub he went. He was not a happy camper. He also got his "locks" cut off entirely so he will most likely have a close-to-bald spot. Poor guy. He's very wary of me this morning.
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