we are in the ‘burbs we slept over last nite to babysit the doggies and we hung at the local pub and on the way back i was bragging about being a big fish in a small pond just because some dudes smiled at me, fil was trashed, wasn’t listening, and all i wanted to talk about was my outfit. typical nite. we found out some girl our friend lost his virginity to is a full-fledged porn star now, we went downstairs (in the pub, the secret area) to look at her website, she’s on facebook too. another guy we know she used to be his gf. she has like quadruple D fake tits. married, and her husband is the producer and she’s a big deal in the canadian porn industry, in a certain niche like bdsm… yawn? yawn. maybe i’ll link to her, we’ll see.

fil’s mom’s bed is one of those sink-into memory foam type deals so if your arm is raised over your head it is the only thing not planted in the bed and you lose all feeling in it and turning over is a big ordeal on top of that three teeny dogs are spooning your head body and legs. kind of comical.

mmm fil just made bacon now he is making eggs. he’s been up since seven when he watered the dogs then he went out to capture the sunrise, he missed it but got the aftermath. must’ve been drunk still. now he feels like hell. it is soooo gorgeous out.