in LA; dog-love; martinis- the short version, for now

we stayed up so late, even the dog slept in.
ha!
Greg said Spooge has been sulking and sad since Eric got Precious- she's a young dalmation and the center of the world at all times. So I've decided to lavish affection only on Spooge, at least most of the time. What's the point of being fairy godmother if you can't love up the one who needs it more? He's such an amazing dog. this morning we rolled around on the carpet, he licked my chin 40 times, and I rubbed his tummy for 10 minutes. we're very happy, and we're talking about eloping.

the weather is like a slightly warmer version of SF's, so far, only the haze is greyer. I couldn't be happier about that.

off to the Getty in my Final Girl shirt!