Aw, I almost made the #PostaWeek2011 promise this week, but…I’m two days late. 🙂 I want to describe my newly amazing wedding cake-making skills, thanks to my little sister’s recent nuptials, but that’ll have to save itself for a little later.
For now, I’m fresh (yeah, right!) off the plane, already missing mi familia, and here’s what I’m thinking about: greyhounds!
I’m SO excited to move into new digs and adopt a retired racing greyhound through GreyhoundsOnly, a local Midwest organization.
I had my phone interview with Joy, a kennel manager, tonight on the phone. She was really informative, and seemed really excited about having my fiance and I as soon-to-be greyhound owners. I admit, I did try pretty hard to seem on top of my stuff (especially since I have tried pretty hard to BE on top of my stuff, re: greyhound adoption!). I think she liked that, though B totally noticed the change in countenance. Still, he said he’d have acted the same way – he reaaaally wants a greyhound, too.
So of course, I’m perusing the adoptable greyhound lists again (ahem, for the billionth time) instead of writing my research as I know I should be. It’s making me a lot happier, though! 🙂
Here’s my current dream-dog, named–what else?!–Easy! Life might not always (ever?) be such, but here’s a boy that could make life a lot more fun! Plus, one of his parents is named Flying Hydrogen (how cool is that for a physicist?!), and the other is named Ale Aivas Memory.
Sigh. My heart melts. Well, part of it. The other part of me is sitting her like Elvira (?), the old cartoon character that would chase around little helpless animals, screaming like some quasi-toddler-imp, “Oh he’s soooo cute! I just wanna hug him, and love him, and squeeze him…!” Beware, my someday-dog, beware. I will cuddle you till you’re so tired of it, you’ll consider switching diets from Purina Proplan…to una Latina con Leche. ^_^ <insert oh-so innocent laugh>