The bio psych nerd in me absolutely LOVES this. We spent three hours discussing these neurotransmitters and their affects in class last week.
Okay, back to regular programming of leather, burritos, and puppies…. ;)
(Source: brainparticlesinmysoup, via whileothrssleep)
"Facing it, always facing it, that’s the way to get through. Face it."
Joseph Conrad, Typhoon
) This. Tonight especially.
#golden gate bridge
#did I say puppies?
I had a practicum interview up in Marin yesterday and realized how close I was to the Milo Foundation. With pretty loose weekend plans aside from a birthday party tonight, I thought fostering a puppy for the weekend would be fun!
This is Marmalade (she’s so not a Marmalade… Maybe a Tyler? Or Sadie? The pound dropped the ball when they named her a type of jam.) She is four months old and wasn’t microchipped or anything; she’s never had a home. I had to teach her to walk up and down stairs yesterday! She is SO sweet and funny and silly. Last night we walked around the Marina with Becky and today we’ve already gone on two walks and made friends all over Fort mason. I’ve also cleaned up tons of doggie poop and throw up and was awoken at 6:30 this morning. (I haven’t been up that early since… I can’t even remember. All I know is I saw morning dew this morning and was in fucking awe. Let’s just say I’m not a morning person.)
And in a little bit we are heading to Pacifica and I’m going to introduce her to the ocean for the first time. I am so excited.