is it meant to be?

Wow things are crazy busy in my world right now. Bro is having a house warming tonight, Eric is having his gone for a year or so party Saturday, I've got to pack and get my house clean on Sunday OH and there's Easter dinner with the family that day too. It exhaust me just to read all of it! In good news, I went to bed at like 9:30 last night and slept like the dead. If it weren't for Daisy barking at me because she can't get in the bed unless she really tries this morning I don't know when I would have woke up seeing as how my phone, which I use for an alarm, was turned off. I don't know how I managed that one. I guess maybe it was my subconscious reasoning that I needed sleep and nothing anyone needed could be that important.

AHHHHHH I don't even know how far away Vegas is now! I'm so excited it's hard to work! Or sit still. Or do anything other than surf web sites to see what all I can fit into a short amount of time.

Okay, I have a ton of work to get done today and have to leave on time so here's a forward I got today that cracked me up. Y'all have a great weekend. OH and in case I don't show back up here before I leave, make sure to follow me on Twitter. I'll be doing Vegas updates from there!

The following was found posted very low on a refrigerator door.

Dear Dogs and Cats : The dishes with the paw prints are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest.

The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack.. Racing me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run.

I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort, however.. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other, stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out on the other end to maximize space is nothing but sarcasm.

For the last time, there is no secret exit from the bathroom! If, by some miracle, I beat you there and manage to get the door shut, it is not necessary to claw, whine, meow, try to turn the knob or get your paw under the edge in an attempt to open the door. I must exit through the same door I entered. Also, I have been using the bathroom for years - canine/feline attendance is not required.

The proper order for kissing is: Kiss me first, then go smell the other dog or cat's butt. I cannot stress this enough.

Finally, in fairness, dear pets, I have posted the following message on the front door:

TO ALL NON-PET OWNERS WHO VISIT AND LIKE TO COMPLAIN ABOUT OUR PETS:

(1) They live here. You don't.

(2) If you don't want their hair on your clothes, stay off the furniture. That's why they call it 'fur'-niture.

(3) I like my pets a lot better than I like most people.

(4) To you, they are animals. To me, they are adopted sons/daughters who are short, hairy, walk on all fours and don't speak clearly.

Remember, dogs and cats are better than kids because they:

(1) eat less,

(2) don't ask for money all the time,

(3) are easier to train,

(4) normally come when called,

(5) never ask to drive the car,

(6) don't smoke or drink,

(7) don't want to wear your clothes,

(8) don't have to buy the latest fashions,

(9) don't need a gazillion dollars for college and

(10) if they get pregnant, you can sell their children