Things I shouldn't do

• look up puppies for sale in the area where I live. I have three. What am I thinking?
• look at the animals being housed at SPCA. They are all so sad and homeless. I want to bring them all home. I think once Ky moves, I will turn my basement into a dog house. I wonder if The Guy will still want to hang out?
• search for my name with the following verbs: is, wants, must, thinks, needs, etc. This comes to no good. However, I needed an updated status for my facebook page and I decided this was the most entertaining way to go about it.
• play online Boggle for three hours. My fingers hurt from speed typing. And, I get really mad at myself if I'm not in the top 5 players. My pinkie finger really hurts. But I think that, rather than from typing, it hurts because I hold it up delicately in the air while I wait for a letter it needs to strike. Why do they have the pinkie do all the hard work?? I mean really. A, S, W, shift. It's all unfair.
• count the minutes until I can go to sleep. It's taunting me. And not making morning come any sooner.