Sparky, all grown up...

I didn't intend for these photos to be arranged this way.

Fuck it.

The one on top is Sparky being dwarfed by the

bougainvillea in the front corner next to the driveway.

Wish I had known it would become a monster.

(the bougainvillea, not Sparky.)

It's pushing on the fence and making the gate all wonky.

So much so, that Sparky can slip through the gate and go

galloping through the neighborhood. I'll be doing some

trimming in the hopes of saving the gate. For right now,

I've been using bungee cords to keep the dog contained.

Ain't that just all white-trashy?

The other photo is the crazy canine in the front yard, by the

confederate jasmine that is in bloom and covering the fence.

Yes, I know there are weeds in the yard. I don't care.

Weeds are green, too.

Further info re: my life.

Work is slow again. Not good.

No word from Tennessee, even after I sent them a thank-you

note after the interview. Perhaps their work has dropped, too.

Whatever.

More posting to come this weekend, using more of your questions.