Wednesday, April 29, 2009


Every morning I wake up to my neighbors yelling "MADDOOOONNA" out their front door, which just happens to be next to our bedroom window. They have a little blond pip-squeeky dog named Madonna who apparently manages to wander outside every morning about half an hour before I would like to wake up.

Classical conditioning is kicking in. I'm starting to hate the name.

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