Argh, the dreaded landlady. Vacuuming rocks at 8:15 on Saturday morning is bad enough, but the resulting dog frenzy is unforgivable. Better luck with Sunday morning. If it makes you feel any better, I was awakened at 5:45 this morning, and gave up trying to go back to sleep at 6:20 or so.
(glad the other stuff went well too. a typical friday night at your place looks like a kick-ass good time.)
(glad the other stuff went well too. a typical friday night at your place looks like a kick-ass good time.)