T&A 🤨

Date: 11/29/2018

I was on an adventure crossing a rickety bridge and climbing up stuff. The 2 people with me were surprised I could do all this stuff. They said my boobs weren't getting in the way like I said they would. I thought about that and then told them that it wasn't really a boob problem, it was a motivation problem. As long as I was motivated I could just put on some extra deodorant and a sports bra and deal with my boobs. Finn was in my room. Maybe I was dog sitting, but it was more like I just had a puppy exactly like Finn. He climbed up on my bunk bed ladder like a person and I thought it was so cute! Then he stood right there with his back feet on the bottom rung and peed on my bed. I was still processing when he climbed around into the bed, where the blankets were pulled back, and squatted. I grabbed his collar and pulled like my life depended on it, but I couldn't move him. That dog pooped in my bed.