12 days and counting

The cash cow dries up tomorrow. i'm not really sad to see it go, i do like the daughter and the parents are the nicest Kuwaitis i've met, which isn't saying much, i haven't actually met many. The good thing is i haven't done it long enough to really get used to having all that extra moolah.

i have a back ache. i don't know why. i guess i'll cry.

How come it is that an animal can learn a bad behaviour in just one sitting, but to be trained to do good behaviours takes almost forever it seems?