What a day I have had. I woke up this morning to find my last white Victoria Secret (expensive and very comfy) bra laying of the floor chewed in half by my Bichon puppy Charlie. I was so mad! I swooped down to pick it up while screaming at my puppy ( this is like the 5th one he chewed up) and BAM!! My back goes out. My husband came over after work (I've been staying at my parents, long story) he has a back thing, had surgery a few years ago, but he's mostly good now he jogs 5 miles a day and stuff now, anyways he gives me some of his back pain medicine. OMG! I'm now laying flat out on the sofa singing strange Xmas songs and dreaming of fluffy chicks.
