Good

• I kind of do get paid to read books (I work for a publishing company). More bibliophile musings at Bookfessions.
• Tiny Tower.
• Jeffrey Campbell boots. Or maybe these Madwell biker boots.
• New neighbors who have a dachshund that is a clone of Ollie. They had a bit of a Parent Trap moment when they first saw each other. (The Hayley Mills version. Not the crappy Lindsay Lohan version.)
• Fairy Berries. If only I had a garden.
• Chair Socks. Because there isn’t a dining room set out there that wouldn’t benefit from a little argyle.
• This glitter teaspoon set is so ridiculous that it’s a must-have.

Bad

• These past two weeks have been the pits. The friendliest divorce ever is no longer amicable. I just want it over with.
• Ollie is having anxiety issues and peeing in the house. On his food and water bowls. This is not only bad, it is also gross.

In Between

• I couldn’t pull the trigger on the iPhone switch today. I just couldn’t. I’ll just have to wait 176 days until my upgrade discount and (hopefully) the iPhone 5.
• I had my annual gynecologist appointment this week and the doctor came back into the exam room to verify my age because she didn’t think that I could possibly be 31 years old. I told her to tell that to my ovaries.
• The catastrophic failing of my tomato pie. The recipe looks fabulous, it has rave reviews, but mine was greasy and the crust was undercooked. I had chips and salsa for dinner instead. And I would have had a margarita if it wasn’t Sunday.

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