Title says it all - I got about 3 hours sleep last night...who would have thought a new puppy could be so willful. Nearly every 5 minutes or so he was poking me to get up and play, pooping/pissing on the floor, or licking. Poor guy - he probably has no regular sleep clock between his time as a stray and his few days in the pound. His recently clopped nuts probably don't help the manner at all. The little bugger even managed to barf on the open book in my lap while I was sitting on the ground next to him trying to get him to calm down.
Of course this morning, half-exhausted, I stumbled into the kitchen to cut open his bag of food and promptly sliced my finger to shreds with a fillet knife and am now typing with a huge bandage over it, looking like a goon.
Thank god Megs was able to spend sometime with him this week as she has the week off from school. Speaking of school - I officially received word that I graduated. Not too shabby; a new puppy and graduated from school all in one day.
I'm going to try my best to finish World War Z tonight after the water I poured on it to clean up the barf dries out. I hope to get started on Gospel of the Living Dead tomorrow night sometime after Tang Soo Do, it seems to be interesting - it is written by an associate professor of religious studies up in NY and has some pretty good reviews. He seems to be a pretty cool guy.