What state would I be in without all these pretty colors?

I have come to two solid conclusions:

1. I have to find a job before I lose my fucking grip. It isn't even a money issue at this point. It's a schedule issue. Or lack thereof. Whatever, you get it. I just can't decide what I really want. The boarding idea is not feasible at this juncture... The behavior one is. So. I'm starting my mission statement tomorrow. Wish me luck? Ah, wish me something... even if it's a cup of hot coffee that never gets cold or runs out. Whoa. That should be #2.

2. I really get off on the idea of having a purse that matches the matches but don't match leash/collar combo Tab and Jim wear. I get the same fantastic pattern but different colors. I get a super huge kick out of putting his leash on her collar and vice versa. It's the little things. As I am the person who always has collars and leashes no one else has, this could prove tricky. There's no rush on perfection. Besides, it's only in daydream mode right now, providing nothing more than quick little satisfied smiles and the occasional entertained titter.