Katastrophe - THAT Chick

Life is good with yummy food! :D (And the occasional hard drink or beer.)

I live in a subdivision where the streets are wide and the probability of getting killed by a mugger or a thief is nowhere near the high probability of getting killed by stray, rabid dogs.

Here is a shot of my officemate. I just love the colors this particular photo gives off. I played around with the filters and voila! Just another random photo.

Our resident mongrel has unexpectedly carved a soft spot in me.
Morris, you fuzzy bundle of energy and naughtyness, I hate to say this
but you looked cute with that sauce of spaghetti plastered on your
snout. And you didn't even know it until you accidentally then
excitedly licked it.

Ate dinner at Mexicali in Mall of Asia. Their cheese enchilada wasn't
available. I thought their Mexicali Chorizo enchilada (the one with
rice and salad) would emulate the cheese enchilada but... well, it
didn't. So color me disappointed, heartbroken, crestfallen.

It wasn't bad but it wasn't great, either.

So. Last night. Triple birthday celebration at a bar near our place.
Usually, we go for this mixed hard drink called Bad Trip. It's sweet
and yummy but you won't know what hit you once you stop to rest.

Last night was a different story, however. Bad Trip was overlooked in
favor of the bar's new hard drink, Soco Shake Slammer. It tastes
almost like Bailey's. ALMOST. Because Bailey's does not leave you with
a taste of alcohol so real you won't be able to finish a whole pitcher
of it.

Today I entered our house at past seven a.m., sleepy and ready to just
hop into bed, only to be greeted by poop. Not the acceptable small
ones. I am not going to divulge the exact size of it because, well, it
just isn't proper. I am, however, going to say two poops. TWO. The
number that comes right after one. I stepped further inside the house
and saw the culprit, fast asleep and without a care in the world. Like
it just didn't poop in our house's prime spot, the entrance.

I thought the flash from the camera would wake him up but no. Morris
went right on sleeping.