I did something kind of reckless. Something, that Mr. III didn't like, but didn't mind.
I bought a puppy.
AKC registrable aussie Shepherd, blue merle, beauty of beauties. She's gorgeous, sweet, and very quiet. She follows you around outside, even off the leash. I'm currently working on her potty training and leash training. I am sooo in love.
I needed her... because of the whole abortion thing. I know that's probably a stupid reason to get a dog, but there was some allure to me about this beautiful dog, that made me say gosh. She makes me feel better about all this crap that's been going on.
Mr. III is struggling, because he was going to stay at his grandfathers condo until he could get on his feet and find out how much monthly he could afford for a place. But, his step grandmother has other ideas. She has revoked his right to the condo, and is pushing him to get an apartment NOW, before he knows how much he'll make, before anything. So, he's really upset and pissed off. Which I completely understand.
He really wants me to move in with him, but for the most part, I'm not going to. Not until I get all of my debt paid back and off, so that I have a basis of life. I also HAVE to learn how to budget, as does he, so we don't sink.
I'm stressing out. But, I've got my lady, and that's all that matters.
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