for the kids, the littlest babies

Last weekend wasn't very special.

I was at work late. It was about 3am ish and I was exhausted, covered in sweat, like really seriously gross. I had ripped my jeans. If it had been at the knee or lower it could have been cool but it was up by my thigh. Maybe your legs are different but mine are especially white the doctor has looked at it but can’t figure it out. He said it reaches a spectrum of the color scale that shouldn’t exist. So there it is a 3 or 4 square in hole on my thigh. My right hand is bleeding and blistered. I can’t remember in which order so you’ll have to forgive me.

So that was when my saw broke. I’m almost done and the saw blade is smooth. That is a bad thing when it comes to saws, if you need to do some sawing (and I did). I stood staring at my creation, a half built doghouse constructed completely out of pallets. With pallets being the only source of wood it was either that or cardboard. Not having a saw, well a sharp one, I was forced to construct the roof out of cardboard. It was a sad moment.
Spray painting graffiti on the roof made me happy again.

The next day each associate from the store donated money to put the manager of their choice into the doghouse. Then the manager had to raise either $50 or $100 depending if it was their first or second time. All the money went to the Children’s Miracle Network.

PS I put the name princess on the doghouse and they wore dog ears. I would say it was cute but mostly it was just hilarious.