yesterday i took my neighbor's cocker spaniel to the area dog park, made greek salad for a dinner party, counseled a male friend on his love life, lamented my dying patio herb garden... from this series of events i draw two conclusions:
one: i seem to have become eerily domestic in the last twenty-four hours.
two: i want a puppy.
i'm trying to resist the urge to ramble about my equivocal feelings on gender traditions in this modern age, or about how i reeeeeally reeeealllly want a puppy and i promise i would take such good care of her and i would walk her and feed her and love her and you'd never have to do anything please please please can i have a puppy can i? instead, for now i'm going to content myself with begging my neighbors to let me walk sophie more often, so i don't have to be any more domestically responsible by having a dog of my own.
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