Dogs galore, Gus sighting, and Where's George

Jerm had a very eventful weekend of dogs, garage sale, parents, friends, etc. At one point there were 6 dogs roaming our empty home: Ollie, Ellie, Zoe, Harry, Shelby, and Sport. Harry (see picture to right) is here in the picture with Ollie. His parents are Lindsay and Ryan and they went away for the weekend so he is staying with Ollie & Bear. Ellie and Zoe (see picture below) are Ollie's "cousins" who belong to Jenny (Jerm's sis) and Chijo. Shelby and Sport are sadly not pictured (Jerm didn't have time) and belong to Jerm's co-workers.

I spotted Gus outside yesterday. His tale was gray. It's so weird. Anyway, I haven't seen much of the monster lizards so hopefully Gus does well out there. He was cruising around on the bottom of the doorway of our garage storage room and I reached down to touch his gray tail and he freaked and ran away.

After hanging out with my co-workers at Pearl and The W this past weekend I acquired a $1 Where's George bill. It's basically a bill with a stamp on it that says "Track this bill at www.WheresGeorge.com". My friend Jo Ann had told me about them because I had one earlier in August when she visited and I gave it to her because she said she enjoys logging it in and seeing where it came from. So, I tried it out. You go online to www.wheresgeorge.com and login and log the bill in and then you get to see where it originated, where it has been, and a map of it's travels. I guess it will send you an email "hit" giving you updates of where it goes next (provided that whoever gets it will log it in with a note).

Back to hanging out at The W & Pearl. Not something I will be doing regularly. The clubbing scene at home is just so foreign to me. I've been to The W before and it's all right. My friend knew one of the DJs and they played a good mix of oldies (clubbing music from my college years) and new music. We also ran into friends of friends and a high school classmate, so that was fun. Then we all went to Pearl. I was excited to go there because I had never been there before. It was an older crowd and it's layout reminded me of Rumors/Oceans/Maharaja/Zanzabarish style-outer perimeter for walking around and a dance floor in the middleish area. But, slim pickings for finding hotties for our guy friends. Which reinforced that clubs are definitely not the place to find someone, just a place to hang out with friends and get plastered. The plastered part is something I don't want to do for awhile!