Is it Friday yet? The bf and I are headed to Monterey this weekend for some much needed pampering and TLC. The boss was kind enough to give me a certificate for 2 nights, 2 50-minute massages and dinner for 2 at the Monterey Plaza (http://www.montereyplazahotel.com/). Excited.

I'm so obviously PMS'ing right now. EVERYTHING is making me angry. Why can't I just call in sick for PMS? It's better than going postal at work, right?

I'm exhausted this week and somebody has stolen my motivation... GIVE IT BACK!!!

My dog is being a punk. I've been dog sitting at night for some friends who are in the middle of a move. Boo is used to being the boss of everything and our house guest is bigger than he is. He better shape up quick. The first night, he tried to hump our house guest and almost got his face taken off. Maybe it's time to re-read a Cesar Milan book.