Who Really Cares!

Okay, I really don't care what my lady does, unless it involves me...but one thing she started doing does kind of involve me...She started taking a cake decorating class. She had to leave for three hours on Monday night and I DIDN"T GET TO GO! At first I was kind of pissed off about it, grumbling, ignoring her, thinking about peeing on the couch kind of mad. But then she showed me the cake she made for Reilly and ME. She wrote Woof and M and R for her two dog dudes. Cools. Not so cools, we didn't get to eat any, WTF! And I wanted to know why she didn't write out our full names, what's with the initials only crap?! She gave me some stupid excuse about our full names not fitting, then I heard her confess to her friend that she has really crappy handwriting, so she decided on initials. SHHHH, Don't tell her I told you that!


Anyway, some other time I'll tell you about the other thing she does, buzz campaigning for new authors, she thinks it's cool, I think it sucks cause she reads instead of playing with the Reilly man and me. Two more cakes to follow, I hope I get to eat some of those.......