So I just finished watching Happy-Go-Lucky. Holy crap, so incredibly good. I highly recommend it for anyone who's ever been perfectly happy with their life, but had people constantly telling them they should be doing everything differently.

On that note, let's talk about some other things that making me stupidly happy right now.
Green Nail Polish
Picked up a bottle for $1.99 at Walgreens. So pretty, so perfect for Fall.
Crafting
I know it may sound stupid, but I've had soooooo many projects to work on. And it's nice to have a creative outlet that's conducive to socializing and home-prettifying.

Fall
Officially! I've been drinking lots of Pumpkin Spice Lattes and apple ciders. My favorite season, hands down, even if my apartment has been so cold that I've been turning the oven on just to warm it up.
Dogger!
She's such a trooper. She's dealing with really bad eye allergies (she hates her drops so m
uch), a healing leg from a pit bull-attack, and a mother who isn't home enough. But she still has time to make me feel better, even when she's the one who needs the comforting.
Thanks to everyone who dealt with me completely freaking out over Basque getting hurt on Sunday. She's gone from needing to be carried downstairs to the yard to trying to play with my neighbor's boxer, so I think she's on the mend.
Speaking of El Poocharino, she's whining to go out (which she can do without David Craig carrying her), and then it's bed for girl and beastie! 'Night!
Green Nail Polish
Picked up a bottle for $1.99 at Walgreens. So pretty, so perfect for Fall.
Crafting
I know it may sound stupid, but I've had soooooo many projects to work on. And it's nice to have a creative outlet that's conducive to socializing and home-prettifying.
Fall
Officially! I've been drinking lots of Pumpkin Spice Lattes and apple ciders. My favorite season, hands down, even if my apartment has been so cold that I've been turning the oven on just to warm it up.
Dogger!
She's such a trooper. She's dealing with really bad eye allergies (she hates her drops so m
Thanks to everyone who dealt with me completely freaking out over Basque getting hurt on Sunday. She's gone from needing to be carried downstairs to the yard to trying to play with my neighbor's boxer, so I think she's on the mend.
Speaking of El Poocharino, she's whining to go out (which she can do without David Craig carrying her), and then it's bed for girl and beastie! 'Night!