This week I am puppysitting for my aunt and uncle. I have basically been living at their house since last Friday to stay with the dogs and watch the house. It has really been an interesting experiment and I have had a few personal realizations that I thought I’d share.
- I definately like living on my own. Not that I’ve been going out every night, but if I do want to go and do something I don’t have to tell anyone or report back. It’s kinda nice. It’s official, I’m ready to move out. (sorry mom and dad)
- I feel the same way about dogs that I do about babies: I’ll play with them, love on them, take care of them for a while, but honestly, I don’t have the patience to be the sole care provider for them. I want to send them back to their parents. That sounds bad, but it’s true. In the event that I ever have dogs (or babies) of my own, I have to have someone else to help me because I’m kind of going nuts over here :/
- When I have nothing to do, and when I’m not in my normal routine, I spend a lot of time of facebook. When I have my normal routine and nothing has changed, I don’t really care to check it every day…interesting…
- I don’t do well with boredom. I already knew this about myself, but it has been confirmed. I have been jacking around on facebook and watching reruns of CSI all week.
- I am a communicator. Part of the reason I’m having trouble with the dogs is because they can’t tell me what they want (I know this is a duh moment, but seriously!). The dogs just stare at me and wag their tails, but I don’t always know what that means. If they could tell me “I’m hungry” or “I need to go outside please” or “move over so I can sit next to you” I would be a lot more comfortable. Instead they stare at me and I stare at them and end up getting antsy because I don’t know what to do since I don’t know what they want. I deal better with people than with dogs because of this fact. Tell me what you want, I’m not a mind reader! haha
So there you have it. My thoughts are not very well organized, but that’s what’s been up for me this week. My aunt and uncle come back on Sunday and the puppysitting gig is over. Until then I’ll have puppies following me around and staring at me for the rest of the weekend. haha Such is life. Next week: Vegas! I”m sure I’ll have an update when we get back