thenewpope

So we found the perfect house today....

It is on Central just north of Camelback. Historic district, fully restored...pool, hot tub. And only 390 thousand dollars! Eventhough it is totally out of our price range we could probably still have it if we wanted to. It is my dream house. We are going back tomorrow and I will make sure to bring the camera. The is another house that is also a possibility. It is only 170 thousand dollars, in the outskirts of the historic district (one day to become part of it), no pool, no hot tub, sort of restored but kind of half assed...still something I would like to live in. I can work with it at least. I wish I had just a little bit more money. I have no desire to be rich and live in a mansion, but just a little help would be nice. Like $100k would be nice. We could get the house, a new car, but still work and be normal people.

So, I found out that the Wiener Dog ate some weed, a small rock of coke, and a butane lighter today and he is still alive. This is what happens when curios puppies are left in houses alone and with doors open. I cannot believe he is okay. I keep thinking he will get sick and die later on...but he is running around and playing and he ate fine. I dunno, I think he is part cat. I am always so afraid something is going to happen to him. A lot of it comes from Angie getting sick and dying. But I love him so much and I feel like he is my kid.

I watched this thing on HBO called Dope Sick Love yesterday and I got so depressed. I feel so bad for people who let their lives get that bad. I shouldn't feel bad because they do it to themselves...but, the addiction is so hard to kick. I have done my fair share of drugs...but I have never been so addicted to something that I let my life be ruined by it. I've done some dumb things and wasted a lot of money and been sick and unhealthy. But, I still had a home and my car and a job and an otherwise normal life. I guess I am too lazy to be a real junkie.

Here is a picture of Mr. Weener Pants at the SFP...