Coming home from vacation to a sick pug

My little one had an accident the day we got back from Colombia. We were very excited to see her but instead were left shocked and horrified to see her sitting calmly with her left eyeball red and bulging out of the socket looking straight from a horror movie. We immediately took her to the ER, me sobbing and singing to her the whole way..behind a car going 15 miles BELOW the speed limit (what the f dude?!). She is recovering now and just four days later is back to her firecracker self (she tries picking fights with pitbulls). What a trooper.



Next week we have an appointment to remove the stitches and hopefully take off that dreadful cone around her head. She absolutely hates it and so do we. She constantly scrapes it against my leg to get as close to me as possible. My furbaby.

frick.

Ever been so overwhelmed with stuff you have left to do with so little time to do it that you can't help but ignore it all and spend waste your time doing frivolous things instead like Internet browsing? Ok so maybe that's just me. Two exams tomorrow, one on Friday and today is pretty much my only day to pack in time for a 9 day trip to Colombia! But I like to put things off.. I work well under pressure is what I tell people. It usually works out with minimal hair pulling.

And here I am....blogging. Oh the insanity of it all.

Anyway, I am in that hairs transition period of deciding whether or not to let it keep growing or go back to my roots and chop it off. I really can't decide.

The beloved Zooey?



or the all stylish Calivintage? (one of her earlier cuts)



or perhaps I should go for a bit of asymmetry like LabelofHope had?



Oh decisions. It's just something else to occupy my time instead of doing what I really should be doing..like studying. Bleh.