More odds and ends

I hemmed some pants this weekend, so pants that were previously three and a half inches longer, now just barely skim the ground when I am standing barefoot. I like this length because they don't get all short when I sit down.

Pouring vegetable or olive oil on the dog's food(every week or two) makes his coarse fur silky and helps his skin.

Fall means pumpkin spice and cinnamon dolce lattes are back at Starbucks. Mmmm. Even if it is not cold this week...

I had my very first panic attack, I think. The other night my chest hurt and my heart was racing and I couldn't catch my breath and was all shaky. It was disturbing. I was thinking, am I having a heart attack? No, surely that would hurt more than this. And I know those things can indicate panic attacks, but I've never had one. Shannon was like, what were you doing? I was getting ready for bed. Nothing stressful or difficult about it. So that was new and different.

There is a commercial for the 21st District State Representative Democratic candidate Charlene Rabold that is completely bizarre. They say that the Republican candidate, Jim DeCesare, supports the legalization of marijuana and then this dude climbs out of the back of a smoke-filled van and says, "Thanks, Desiree!" Really, he mispronounces his name. I'm not sure if that part was accidental or if they are saying pot makes you suck at names. Regardless, it's a hilarious commercial. It's also ridiculous because when he asked her about it at their debate, she said she found that out via Google. And even that information she based it on was really a stretch. Which, really? Strong work, lady. Sadly, I cannot find that commercial anywhere for your viewing pleasure, so you'll just have to believe me.

Also, I'm working on something that will hopefully turn out to be funny. Don't hold your breath, though.