Does This Make Me Weird?

Got the information for our health insurance plan today. We've got a bunch of forms and of course the booklet with all the information about it.

Am I weird that I know that I'm going to end of reading that cover to cover so I know EVERYTHING about our policy?

I'm sure that means that I'm actually being a responsible adult, but I don't know. To some people, it might be weird.

Hm.

Oh, and on a side note, Polly learned a new trick today.

No, not sit (which she does when she feels like it), Off (doesn't work at all, she keeps jumping on my furniture when she's not invited), or Down (she's never done down), but one that is apparently SOO MUCH MORE FUN.

See, I was taking her for her walk. It's raining and muddy and my driveway is slick, seeing as it's well, mud. So, naturally, I slip and land on my butt in the mud, while wearing Husband's fleece pajama pants, but hey, he wasn't home and they're comfy. I still have a hand on Polly's leash, because I will not let that go when we're outside, simply because I don't want her to bolt and get hit by a truck and/or chase her a half mile down the street again.

Polly looks at me, then sees a puppy, who has frequented our yard recently, but we unfortunately haven't caught her, at the end of our driveway and bolts. With me still attached to the other end of the leash.

So Polly's new trick is this: If I fall in the mud and she bolts before I can get back up, she can drag me through the driveway. That is, until we hit the gravel. I managed to get traction there. And bloody up my knee.

Little Miss thought it was HILARIOUS. So did Husband, when he called from work to ask how my day was. The only thing he was concerned about was if I had put a hole in his pants.

Maybe it won't be so bad being alone after Little Miss goes to school after all.