Yesterday was my 7th (!) anniversary of working at CSC. I guess that means I'm an old-timer?

Gosh, I have a canker sore under the tip of my tongue that is driving me crazy. It hurts to talk or eat. Ugh!

According to Mom, Mocha the hyper-pup actually did something good in his puppy training class this week! In a group activity/contest, he was the first one to obey the "sit" command, and he won a prize. :)

I had to change my travel plans to NYC... I will be heading down early Saturday morning instead of Friday night, because the hotel wouldn't let me check in early before Mom and Tita Cora arrive. Ugh. Oh well, I guess I'll get to spend an extra evening in lovely Albany. Looking forward to finally setting foot in the Big Apple though!