My friends and I decided to go to Stew Leonard’s today for lunch. Like usual, we decided to get too much food… way too much food. Their open buffets of food are too irresistible. However, not to worry; no food will go to waste. We have leftovers for lunch for the remainder of the week.
On a different topic. I had a nice Father’s Day, yesterday. I went to my grandparents house for the afternoon and we had pizza for an early dinner. Normally, we go out to a restaurant for Father’s Day, however my grandfather felt like pizza this time. 
I went running after I got home from work today. I live in a very secluded, yet nice neighborhood. What I didn’t realize until today was that we have a lot of dog owners in my neighborhood. While there’s nothing at all wrong with only dogs, I believe it’s fairly wrong when you don’t keep your pets on a run/leash while they’re outside, unattended…
I ran passed four houses that had dogs that ran out onto the streets towards me. I’m not talking the cute “hello strange person, let me sniff you for a bit”. I’m talking about loud intimidating barking as if they’re protecting something. Actually, the other week my mother went running throughout our neighborhood and was aggressively chased by a dog. Now she carries pepper spray with her, just in case it happens again…
Moral of the story: tie up your dogs people.
This is very well interpreted, lol.
My sleeping schedule is so messed up. I really have to stop what I’m doing at around 12-1AM and just put myself to bed. Today I came home from work at around 7:30ish and proceeding to do my daily routines on the internet for about an hour. Then I proceeded on passing out for a good four hours. I woke up and continued some tasks I wanted to get done. Now it’s 5AM and I’m still wide awake because of my little nap.
The funny thing is, is that I usually just stay up to 5AM anyways. I’m always tired the next day… I always regret not sleeping more… Sleeping is such a double-edged sword for me. I really love sleeping, but I really hate being unproductive.
Bah…
I’m pretty sure this cat is related to my cat, Ace.
