The bulldog was out digging up bricks again. That dog cracks me up -- this husky English Bulldog, mouthing these big bricks, digging them up around one of the city trees. The dog goes wild for'em. I laughed; I can't help it, the dog is funny -- bricks as chew toys! I asked the owner what the dog's name was, and the guy said it was "Jack." Jack's a stitch.
It's frickin' hot, and is slated to be hotter still tomorrow (and more humid).
I'm gonna make something good for dinner tonight. I'm motivated because my lunch kinda sucked today, so I'm hungry.
