Aside from the general busy level and workalcoholism, I think this largely sums things up.
Test of new socks: AWESOME. I’ve put off buying new socks for so long that it feels like clouds instead of boots. Also willow doesn’t understand why she doesn’t get a post-walk treat before I take my boots off, and after.
Pretty sure she demands pretzel sticks.
Misty wanting attention.
Willow wondering why Misty gets the crane service and the chair.
Sometimes: I am a dog chair.
Willow reminding me that her pretzel stick bribes are required for midnight snackage.
The kind of looks I get when getting dressed for work.
It’s amazing Willow didn’t dive on the plate faster than I could take the picture, lol.
Wasn’t sure if leftover brussels sprouts and alfredo sauce was a great idea. Combined with meatballs, it certainly is!
Willow wishes a poor meatball would roll off the table, on the floor, or just straight into her mouth.
Yes, Willow, I know you wants treats.
Sometimes you’ve just gotta splurge 🙂
Pretty sure the dogs are smarter than I am when it comes to how to spend an afternoon.
Best part of chili mac is definitely eating chili mac.
Comfort level: over 9000!