Alive alive alive!

Yes, we are alove. Hazel is still cute. She is also still the world's craziest dog. I have no excuse for not posting and not enough time to up load pictures, so I will give you a little story from yesterday:

Now that the living room is finished we have moved onto the tiny bedroom that was skimmed at the same time as the lounge. It's really tiny--like 2 square meters--so it will hopefully not take very long. Then again our living room was not nearly big enough to take as long as it did so -shrug-.

Anyway. Yesterday I was painting in there. Hazel takes this pretty well, which is good. She still doesn't like when I bathe though so it was very annoying when I got paint in my hair. I went in for a shower and forgot to lock the door which means that approximately 10 seconds later I was barged in upon by Little Miss Fluff. Which would normally not be such a problem as it was, but the bathroom (with its wide open door) is at the other end of the hall from the tiny bedroom, whose door was propped open for air flow, what with paint drying and whatnot. And of course, there are no curtains because it is being painted. And it has a big window which looks out over the street. Or in this case right into the house across the street. Which was not as empty as you want it to be in situations like this. Sigh.

So there was a crazy mad dash to get one of the doors closed without showing the whole world my bits and then Hazel decided that when I got back in she was going to join me. But it turns out she didn't like that much and she jumped out again approximately 3 nanoseconds later. Of course 5 minutes later she had forgotten that she didn't have a particularly enjoyable time in the shower when she last attempted so she got it AGAIN. This happened 3 or 4 times before I got all the paint out of my hair.

Today? Today I'm not painting.

The End.