Hermann Hesse the Dog

Today, we found the most beautiful little puppy I have ever seen, just adventuring around the neighborhood. We invited him over, served him some water, ham, and pet food and now he is in the back yard, being the most adorable thing I have ever seen. He appears to be a Dachshund/Beagle mix.

We're trying to find a home for him now. I can't take him because of my cats. We need a home so we don't have to take him to the pound.

He's a good dog. Well taken care of coat, good teeth, doesn't bark, loves people, everything a dog owner would want. I hope to find someone before we have to send him to the SPCA.

Oh, and his name is Hermann Hesse, hence the title.

Professor Layton and Your Mother's Semen Stained Sheets

This weekend, and today so far, have been all about the Nintendo DS. I'm obsessed with this little thing.

Yesterday alone I played a ton of Cooking Mama, Lost in Blue, Pokemon Diamond, New Super Mario Brothers, and Trauma Center.

This thing is going to be the start of my fat, pimple assed, geek days. Sitting in the back room at my mom's house playing World of Warcraft. (I certainly hope not.)

But the game that has taken up most of my time has been a little puzzle game called Professor Layton. I grant it the title of the best thing to make me want to kill myself with a sudoku book. It's so good, but some of those puzzles are hella-challenging (hella is the only word I can think of for that freaking rope and coin puzzle.)

I have just completed building a robot dog that I have no idea how to use yet.

I just going to hope playing this game to much doesn't give me an aneurysm.