
of my furbaby in her Halloween costume.  She was a skunk this year because she is SUCH a STINKING ROTTEN spoiled BRAT!  hehehe
And yes, I could have brushed her before I stuck her in her costume but seriously?  She is a Westie and when I brush her, 5 minutes later she looks like she hasn't seen a brush in a week.  She is in serious need of a grooming though....look at those fuzzy ears!  She is 15 lbs of pure terror-ier.

So, anyway there is my little princess.
Also, 
Karin has tagged me to list 7 things about me.  Oof I always shrug these off because I am no good at this whole "talk about myself" thing.  But I'll give it a go.
1.  I can't eat broccoli.  Not that I won't.  I can't.  It makes me want to gag when I go to swallow it.  The taste isn't so bad, but for some reason I cannot eat it.  heh
2.  I have sock issues.  Sometimes my socks bug me so much that I have to sit down and take them off and put them back on because if I don't, MY FEET WON'T BREATHE!  Obviously I have issues and they aren't because of my socks.
3.  A spider attacked me last night.  NO REALLY!  I got out of the shower, grabbed for my towel, unfolded it and a HUGE spider JUMPED on me.  (The spider's body was the size of a quarter!)  Yes, I nearly had a heart attack and died right on the spot.  Yes I yelled obscenities.  I mean, the spider legs were touching my BARE SKIN!  EEEEEEeeeeeeek....so spooky!  I may never recover.
4.  I'm probably the only person in California who would rather live somewhere besides California.  I mean, everyone wants to live in California, right?  Disneyland...beaches....mountains...what more could a person want? 
5.  I'm a drug dealer.  LOL!  Let me explain.  I work part-time in a pharmacy of a major grocery store chain here in the Bay Area.
6.  I can play the piano and I studied music in college.  That doesn't mean that I'm a fantastic pianist though.  I leave that to my mother who plays beautifully (except when she'd wake us up for school by playing the piano...at those times, I wished I had a shoe or something that I could have thrown at her head.)
7.  I hate my hair.  Seriously.  I hate it.  I hate to fix it and when I do fix it I hate it even more than if I left it to air dry.  If I could, I'd just shave it all off and paint my head.  :D
Anyway, I'm supposed to tag people but I'm not gonna do that.  If you'd like to leave the 7 truths about yourself on your blog, then feel free! :)
Happy Wednesday!
