Today was rather boring, which sounds bad to me right now because I feel like I should have somehow seized some opportunity and made it awesome. I had to wake up at like 4 to drive in to Connecticut to fly to Baltimore to drive to Hanover, PA. Which was all done by like 11 this morning, but like a loser, I hung out at a Starbucks in a mall fielding phone calls from work, and then took a nap at the hotel.

I've been thinking about my dog all day due to a stupid article I read on reddit about shelters and it was railing against dog breeders, and I always get all worked up when I think about puppy doggies with sad eyes at shelters....yeah, so I'm dumb for clicking on that one. It's curious to me the feelings I have about animals, and trying to gauge the validity of feelings. Is it right or wrong to feel emotional connection with an animal, and are they capable of reciprocal feelings. They can have what we call separation anxiety, so I'm prone to believe they've got something close to it. I'm basically turning into a tree hugging hippie, I can feel it. It's Dexter's fault.