It has been a super chill day. I wish we had am extra day to hang just the two of us. The weekend went too fast.
B is walking on leash now. Albeit reluctantly.
We restarted season 1 of GoT, because of course we did. We tried watching LOTR instead, but it’s just not the same.
Weed is the new booze.
Life is slowly starting to feel normal again. D is home. B is adjusting. And it seems the worst of crate training is over.
I have four days to find a dress for D’s work party on Friday night. Ugh. I hate the way I look right now.
Time to read.