pants to match

* Got a hold of dog ordinances - no limit as long as you care for them properly, and also no breed restrictions. It was a little hairy for a mo because the district directly next to ours is VERY strict, requiring special 500 dollar, 20k dollar bonds for owning pit bulls, and also you can only have 2 dogs. We are so lucky, the border is mere miles away. Still have to go to court, though, and still have to get a hold of our lawn dude and figure out how to fight this *shakes tiny fist*

* PB can now text! We are having too much fun, even though she only got a 250 limit plan and she says I'm eating up all her texts :)

* MCR!Spencer AU is at about the 20k mark, and I still have to write Frank's Vegas B-day party and Gabe's grand departure (Bill is heartbroken!) and Homecoming. This is becoming more and more ridiculous.

* Hey, hey, WIP amnesty maybe? Can that be granted for this? Because I started this thing back in November and it's gone exactly NOWHERE. It's less than 2k words, so I feel no serious pull to finish it. In a way, it sparked both Tear Down the Slaughter-house and The Magic Friend Band. Weird. I've posted snippets of it before, I think. Here-in lies broken hearts, babies, carpentry, parrots, road trips, and the Pete Wentz Booster Club. Ever see that Night Court where Bull made that list of things he wanted to do before he died? (Did I just totally age myself there? NIGHT COURT!) Yeah, okay, I thought wouldn't it be awesome if Brendon had something like that, too.

( One day, Spencer wakes up and he realizes his bed doesn’t feel empty )