Dogsitting

Dogsitting...honestly its one of the dumbest concepts. Unlike babysitting where you actually play with the child, feed it, put it to bed, etc..when you dogsit you go on with your daily life and let the dog out when she needs to go. I mean really we're just sitting here in my parents house, eating their food, using their stuff, and playing like it's our house. There are perks to this dogsitting job... they have a convertable, jaccuzzi bath tub, and digital cable. :) The hard part is a dog who doesn't like to be by herself and will bark when you want to sleep. Now my parents have called and due to a union strike were delayed getting to their next flight and will now be spending an extra night in NY. SO we're here an extra night without another set of clothes (for once I didnt pack one!) and undaunting task of getting up early to get to Wake Forest then to Durham for church by 9.

I'm sad too b/c now we'll be back in Durham before my parents arrive so therefore we will not get to see them and all 500 some pictures of Spain. Also we are here bored in RM without anything to do. It's sad that I've lost touch with everyone I knew from here (ex. Allison which I had a great lunch with on Friday). Remarkable RM is not quite so remarkable after all.