is that like groove is in the heart? naw, didn't think so.

my niece is getting married and z and i are going to try and make the wedding, in may. her fiance is a big time hockey dude...and he bought her one of my hockey chick t-shirts. wow, gonna work one up for her in red (as that's his favorite color)

her sister, the (yeah, i'm gonna go there) typical jewish american princess, is getting married two months after.

yeah, i won't be making it to her wedding, but i will to the lovely sivah's. she's down to earth, she shops the salvation army, and she once made a skirt out of ties. she's a vegetarian, teaches art therapy to mental patients and her soon to be is a cop.

z gets a tour of D.C. and we'll be hitting the national museum of art. kind of fitting...z and sivi are the two artistic artgrandbabies of my mother.

plus, sivi is the one that spent two thanksgivings with me when she attended the university of south carolina in charleston. she helped me with her artist's eye, pick out (although against her religion) christmas decorations.

on top of that, as she does come from money, i opted out of the fancy hotel she reserved for guests in order to find one that would take my puppy. not leaving my puppy behind.

i recently learned sergei was going to be put down. and yet, despite the fact i raised this dog, spent every day with him, trained him, i have not been directly informed. on top of that...i can't get answers.

so yeah, asche is mine and will not leave my sight for more than a few hours.