Terrorist Filthy, Besos, Coo-Coo Beans and Schadenfreude.
1. I picked up Little Filthy today. My mother said, “He’s a terrorist.” I’m sure she meant that he’s a terror.
Pretty sure, anyway.
2. There is a new nickname for the young woman I am currently seeing: Besos.
3. I’ve realized lately that I am not good at receiving comfort of any kind. I am working on it.
4. My sister calls her four month old son “Coo-Coo bean.” This makes me grin.
5. I was recently speaking with an attorney from Germany and told her that I was going to blame my future state of alcoholism on the German populace. She said they would gladly take the credit. I told her that my favorite German word was schadenfreude. She admitted it was a good word.
Just a random attorney writing about daily life with Little Filthy, my rotten dog.