The weather forecasters are saying high of only 90 by Saturday. Dang--if it's that cool, I'll have to start working outside again. With a sweater on.
I guess I should consider myself lucky to have a dog who'd rather come visit me in the bathroom than eat her breakfast. This morning I tried to feed her early so she could eat while I was getting ready. It failed epically--ignoring her tasty food with beef chunks and chicken broth on it, she came and snuck up behind me while I was brushing my teeth.
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