Monday morning brain cloud

I considered titling this entry "too much wiener, not enough sleep" but I thought that might be a little too suggestive. Snausage update: I have the little buggers an extra day. I understand now why Holly was so worried that I'd do something terrible to them. They can be annoying little shits. So far they have eaten some pens, a fake rose, a throw pillow, a chunk of the wall and the supports out of the bottoms of my kitchen chairs. Between chewing everything up, leaving "presents" on the floor and couch and waking me up very, very early, I've had my fill of wiener dog for a while.

Saturday night I went to secret room with litovka, saintb and stacyspacey. The place was packed. Jason pulled out all the stops and put on an amazing show. The only problem I had was attempting to keep an eye on three different women in different states of drunkeness. I tend to become the de facto big brother when I go out, keeping watch over everyone. The problem arises when you have 2 eyes and need to watch 3 women. After returning saintb home we headed to the afterparty at karlita's place. It was great to get to see and talk to people without club noise, but weiner dog induced sleep deprivation kept me from staying too late.

Once returning home it was a chore to get both drunks bedded down. Two hours after going to sleep the snausages work me back up for a walk. Two hours after that they woke me up for playtime. Grrr. Well, this week looks to be interesting.

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