So, I've decided.

So, I've decided ... after MUCH consideration ... that I will be getting myself a puppy as a reward for getting into grad school. I will first have to rent a house and settle in, then I will embark upon training a puppy.

I've wanted one for a very long time, but have opted not to get one while I am in an apartment. Since I have been in an apartment for some time now, well, puppies have not been possible. In a HOUSE, though ...

Yes, I realize it is a big commitment. Yes, I realize they are a lot of work. Yes, I realize they cost money. Yes, I realize they must be trained. Yes, I realize it's like having a child in your house.

My response: Okay! I am 27-freaking-years-old, for Pete's sake! If I want a dog, I should get a dog. That's all I'm sayin'. If I didn't think I could handle it, I wouldn't even consider it at this point.

The main problems I am encountering are exactly what breed to get and who to get this puppy-to-be from. I want a girl, and I don't want a dog that drools profusely or sheds like it is making spare coats in the living room.

Size isn't an issue, really. I mean, I don't want a Great Dane or anything, but small-ish ... medium ... large-ish ... makes no real difference to me. As long as she doesn't require a saddle or a magnifying glass, I'm cool.

So, yeah. I haven't gotten much further with processing or planning than that. There are about a thousand more steps that must be taken before I come anywhere near getting a dog. First step ... figure out precisely where I'll be living in 3 months ...

The point is ... I have decided to get one.