Christmas vacation

And the countdown is on!  Just one more day of work and I’m done until after Christmas.   Hurray!

It’s been so busy.  On top of everything that I always have to do, there’s been the extra vigilance, what with all the comings and goings and doorbells ringing and people and everything.  I wonder if I get paid extra for all this. It’s exhausting.



But good news!  I’m going to the Rex!  I love, love, love the Rex.  I just hope the papparazzi are on vacation too cause I’m not in the mood for flash bulbs.

Merry Christmas everyone!


Love, Taz.




I have a buddy named Brutus.  You probably remember him from here. Right now I feel so bad for him.  I think I owe him an apology.

Dude!  Dude!  Dude!  I am sorry, sorry, sorry that those people you live with probably saw that one picture of me and then they thought it was okay to do this:


Who does this?

I feel your pain, buddy, I feel your pain.

Getting ready for Monday

In order to get myself ready for a strenuous week of training these people I live with, I have had to be quite resourceful in ensuring I’m physically and emotionally up for the challenge.

Here I’m doing something I invented. It really helps.


It’s called Open Eyes Meditation Yoga Pose, by Taz.  It complements my other yoga poses.

Go ahead – try it, you’ll see.



This is a picture of me with my very first ball that I taught these people that I live with to buy me.  Sigh.  I can’t believe how young I look, and so carefree.  Also?  No grey hair.  That’s what a lifetime of training and being on guard and entertaining everyone and everything will do to you.  I miss the good old days.