Back Waddle

Although I've had an extra room available to me all week, a room I was supposed to fill with my crafts and my sewing machine and my guitars etc, I am completely unmotivated to do anything about it. The house is a very different place without my old housemate, and filling up her bedroom with my stuff feels a little weird. Still, I have a buttload of things to file, clean and organize, and I hope I can find the will to do it this weekend. It'll be well worth it when it's done.

I came across this video and almost peed myself laughing. I hope my bulldog does this. If he does, you can all come watch. My poor mom saw it and prounounced bulldogs to be the "ugliest little sons of a guns I ever did see." But she admitted the back waddle was pretty awesome. Although, I think she used the words "kind of scary."

My Better Half and I have invested in a memory foam matress pad. We also have fleece sheets and a big comfy duvet. Do you know how hard it is for me to get out of bed these days? Really freaking hard. Not only because I am so cozy, but also because I've sunken in so low into the mattress that I can't get out. It's awkward.

We're about to get hit with a huge snow storm here, and I am irrationally excited about it. I'll make another batch of pumpkin muffins and watch the sky fall in.