i can't take it anymore

Let's talk online shopping bans. Why did I do this to myself? Why did I think this was something I could handle? I can't handle it. I am weak, and the pull of shopping online is strong. Especially when my butt hurts from sitting on the floor with my post-op puppy. And it feels like there is actually nothing left to do on this whole entire internet. 

Shopping somewhere you have a coupon code for doesn't count, right? And shopping Society6 for prints for my room doesn't really count either, right? There's only so much more Candy Crush Saga and Temple Run I can take before I actually legitimately go insane. 

I've resorted to stalking myself on social networking sites. That's how low it's gotten. Sitting on the floor next to a sleeping puppy, wearing leggings for the second day in a row (I'm sorry), stalking myself on social networks. Pathetic. 

I guess my point is, I have nothing to blog about. My butt hurts, and I have nothing to blog about. And nothing to do. And it's starting to look like this level of Candy Crush Saga is actually impossible. 

Mostly, I guess Penny's just lucky she's cute (by the way, she's wearing an inflatable collar in that picture to keep her from licking the incision. I don't just put my dog's head in a blue donut). 

xoxo, kristina