Dallas.
I've been staying at a Ramada Inn these last few days, and it has a pool but I've yet to utilize it. Instead, I've been hanging out at Aaron's place, playing with Gohan the dog, who's a chow/retriever mix.

Although I like dogs quite a lot, I've re-decided that I am, indeed, a cat person. I like how cats show their appreciation of your attention by purring and wriggling around; dogs just sit there and enjoy your petting stoically and growl and whine when you stop. Hey man, dogs should understand--they're all about positive reinforcement ("yay, doggie, you pee'd outside!" and you're supposed to ignore messes made inside if you didn't catch 'em in the act...), and I am too. Praise me and appreciate me as I do what you want me to do, don't just growl at me when I stop. The most positive reinforcement you'll get from a dog is a lazily wagging tail.

I feel out of place and bored. And that this entry is entirely un-inspired.

here's what's currently on my mind:
-cadavers next week.
-next DVD tv show purchase must be a season of the x files. anyone got any suggestions as to which one? 1st season is out (i remember it too well), and any season not featuring mulder is out as well.
-next DVD movie purchase must be Everything is Illuminated.
-can't wait for my laptop sleeve to hurry up and come in the mail

All in all, I miss my friends, my town, and my life.