I realized today that one of my 99 posts is actually a draft, which maybe doesn't quite count. I also noticed that MOST of you who were here yesterday were unable to find my teensy tiny "Easter Puppy." So here's Sprinkles, the incredible disappearing dog. I think you'll be able to spot her now, and I'll be able to post my 100th tomorrow with a clear conscience.
Sanity or Patience: choose one.
Do you ever have one of those moments where you think, "HA! I am sane!" Then you step in dog poo with your bare feet and remember it was your idea to get the puppy...?