Hi, y’all!
The Bailey Dog and I didn’t do anything on Saturday until the evening, when we went to the dog park – two dog parks, actually, because we had to leave the first one 10 seconds after arrival. I will never understand people who think it’s “cute” when their dogs bully other dogs. :mad: Luckily I live close to two parks, and the second one had lots of friendly pups. Bailey even got to run around a bit, chasing what appeared to be a greyhound/terrier mix (my little hound mix is fast, so I’m always thrilled when whippets and greyhounds let her chase them).
If I’d been any lazier yesterday I would have slipped into a coma: at one point I decided to make some changes in the living room, and got motivated enough to sit up and turn the TV off, but then I decided that nothing needed to be moved right then and I turned the TV back on. I watched the second and third seasons of an awesome little Canadian series called Slings & Arrows, about a professional theater company, and I watched an entertaining 2008 documentary about the Miss Gay America pageant called, well, Pageant.
This week should be a good one: I anticipate my job offer becoming final today or tomorrow (I had an encouraging email exchange about it on Friday afternoon); I have a voice lesson tonight; my birthday is tomorrow ( ) and to celebrate I’m going to a piano bar after work and will likely be out all night (Bailey will be going to doggy daycare in the morning and spending the night); I’m going out to lunch with friends on Wednesday; and my jazz workshop starts again on Thursday night. So, a busy week, but all good stuff. Yay!
How can anyone not look good in black? I thought it was, like, the universal donor of clothing colors?