Smyrna, Georgia

Yesterday night we arrived in GA. It was about 9p or so at night and we were all tired, I mean even the dog in her first 12+ hour trip. Ellie did very well though, did not whine, cry, get sick, or anything once. I was a little concerned because it had been all day since she had eaten any food but she wouldn't have eaten in the car anyway and besides not like she was being starved or never going to eat again anyway. The frustrating thing is going to three different hotels and finally on the fourth one they take pets when Comfort Inn & Suites was on the list of places that welcome pets on Petswelcome.com. I guess they were wrong and I need to let them know because that was just wrong.
I couldn't believe that entire trip I didn't have one smoke of the pot. I mean it was sitting right there, there was the pipe, the grinder, the whole nine yards and not once did I ask Omar would it bother him if I smoked. I think what bothered me the most was I fell asleep on him a couple of times. I know he wouldn't have mind but it is just the point. I didn't want to be sleep on him while he drove. We did pretty well driving together this being our first trip, our first road trip and not to mention the first trip with the pooch. This time the food was delish, the service good and the company very Excellent!!! After the feeding frenzy we got way on our apartment hunt which was very interesting especially when you need one ASAP or as 008 would say "we needed one yesterday" ,lol. We saw a few complexes and had a meeting of the minds after all the looking which I am thinking tomorrow will be more productive which is strange being tomorrow is Sunday but you never know. We had the chance to look at the apartment book and have at least some sort of plan tomorrow.
My poor baby though lost his wallet. I don't know how the fuck that happened and neither does he. I'm mad at the fact it is gone when he didn't do anything for it to be gone. He didn't leave it anywhere, set it somewhere he shouldn't have, nothing but here it is gone adding to his stress, our stress more. I don't know though, I mean I was easy to just tell the news, try to find the wallet and move on. No need for me to get crazy when you know what, shit happens and we both had it happen to us today. The funny thing is, I guess since we are together, the shit that happens just really doesn't matter because you know what, it happpened, we are able to make a bad situation a better situation and move on. I love him very much, I don't know why I don't tell him but I have never been one with spoken words. I'm a shower, I'm the girl that says actions speak louder than words and I think he knows very well how I feel about him.