Last night I slept in our new house for the first time. It's strange sleeping in a new place knowing that you will never go back to that old house. We rented the old house for about 7 years and I stayed in there at least 4 years (3 years away for college). Well, definitely not a lot of sentimental feelings when I left last night. Not a great sleep in the new house either. Loud house cracks woke me up in the middle of the night and realization of where I am in the morning is not very comfortable. Still, a new life (same old life) awaits in the new house!
So off to work I went this morning (still at work) and I'm in the office and suddenly a pungent smell hits my nose. What is that smell !? I reach for the deodorizer spray and realize a small drop of poop on the floor. Where the hell did that come from ?? Oh from my shoes. Turns out, I stepped on dog poop while crossing the street to work. I am never walking across that grass ever again... Is this the punishment I get for J walking ? Or is this a sign of omen from the new house life? Maybe this is a good sign. My bf told me to buy the lotto and I will because I spent $30 buying a new pair of shoes at lunch. Don't worry, I didn't sit all morning with poop on my shoes, I spent an hour cleaning it off but still I couldn't stand being at work all day long with even a slight bit of poop on my shoes
To the dog owner - PICK UP YOUR DOG'S DAMN POO !
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