I’ve been consuming my free time with finishing a project. It’s almost past the part where it doesn’t hurt my wrist to work on it. But it’s not past that stage yet so I still hate it.
Iris and I made it out to the store for important rectangular dairy prisms. I did my best to not look like an alien but someone else may have blown our cover.
When we returned I tried to initiate fun times with the dog but her idea of fun is only lay on couch and bark. Those are not separate activities she just lays on her side and barks. Doesn’t even lift her head to bark.
Next week we’ll see if she can do anything aside from lay under my chair and fart.