Sep 4

My word for the day is irresistible.  This morning Daisy pooped, then vomited on the carpets in the living room and kitchen.  At first a martyred victim witnessed the event, as in, "Why does this always happen to me?", but then something irresistible happened. 
A voice whispered, "How attractive is this whining raging creature cleaning up poop?"  Not very.  Why would anyone want to spend time with such a one?  I didn't, but I was stuck and resisting being stuck.  And so I became irresistible.  Works for me.

This irresistible video, having nothing to do with the paragraph above, reminds me of my brother who makes me laugh without trying.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=htU6qYsLsEE