something happened, at some point in the night, to our sweet boy's tail. he won't wag it, and will only lift it up to, err, go to the bathroom. it's so sad. :( i took off work to take him and his broken self to the vet, so hopefully they'll fix him up and he'll look happy again. i don't think it's broken, but i have no idea what's going on.
it's kind of sad to come home and not hear his tail banging against the side of the crate when he realizes he's going to get let out. poor baby. :(
so yesterday, scott, mark, and i went to see the new indiana jones. having not been a huge fan of the series (i've only in the last 10 days been forced to watch 1 & 2), i thought it was pretty good. you can definitely tell that harrison ford doesn't move as well as he used to, but it was cute. i won't spoil anything for you here.
one more note and then i'm going. staying home in the morning is a double-edged sword. it's nice, in that i could have slept in a little bit, and then releax before heading in for the day. it's bad because you have to sit through personal injury law commercials and maury reruns.
good thing golden girls still comes on lifetime, so i have something to watch.
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