Sunday Bloody Sunday

Okay so here's what happened. I know I said that I would blog by Sunday...last week. But that morning I woke up coughing, and didn't stop all day, so I took some cough syrup, and woke up Monday afternoon. Oops. but it's okay because turns out that there was some sort of epidemic that hit my office and there were only 6 people there (out of 20) all week, everyone else was home sick. And then Ophie cut her leg and we had to take her to the vet, where they charged us 30 dollars for a small bandage. And because of that Ross couldn't get his haircut, so he still looks like Harry in Movie 4 with a London mullet; but not just a London mullet, a real, crawling down the back of his neck mullet. Yeah, it's beautiful. So that's how it goes. But now life is getting back to normal again. Ophie still won't keep her bandage on, maybe she needs a cone. And Ross's hair still isn't cut, maybe he'll finally let me do it. Probably not.