So the deal is that I made most of my chicken salad thing for tomorrow, but it sucks because all of this work...for one person. I should be able to get 2 days out of the salad, plus chicken leftover for whatever. And then I have all of this parsley that I have to figure out what to do with. I'm just starting to realize that parsley isn't the devil, you know?

And here we have me at nearly 25, cooing over this San-x stuff, but it's a Pomeranian!!

And I mean, I can always use an extra pad or two! I don't exaggerate when I say that I'm constantly making lists and writing stuff down. A little anime Pomeranian!! There's one in my building and I saw it in the elevator the other day and it like licked my leg and knew to get off when the doors opened on its floor. I looove it so much, but the Havanese has my heart. And those people, I swear I thought someone was going to break into the apartment the other night, but it was just my neighbors playing fetch with Jack in the hallway. I was very tempted to open the door and join them. One day I will.