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altivoWell, of the week, and in the sense that I have to go back to work tomorrow. No doubt my desk is buried, too.
It was a nice day today at last. Blue skies and little fluffy clouds, cool temperatures, light breeze. If only the whole week had been that way.
Tess got to go outside again. No ill effects from yesterday's prolonged exposure to new grass, thank goodness, but I took no chances today and limited her time more carefully. She got even with me by taking her time about coming to meet me at the gate. Instead of just running to me, she insisted on grazing toward me slowly for about five minutes before actually coming as she knows she should now.
I should have gotten more done today, but instead I spent a chunk of time reading. Just reading. Something I don't get to do very often it seems.
And so to bed...
It was a nice day today at last. Blue skies and little fluffy clouds, cool temperatures, light breeze. If only the whole week had been that way.
Tess got to go outside again. No ill effects from yesterday's prolonged exposure to new grass, thank goodness, but I took no chances today and limited her time more carefully. She got even with me by taking her time about coming to meet me at the gate. Instead of just running to me, she insisted on grazing toward me slowly for about five minutes before actually coming as she knows she should now.
I should have gotten more done today, but instead I spent a chunk of time reading. Just reading. Something I don't get to do very often it seems.
And so to bed...
