So glad it's the weekend, and a long one for me. All the chores I don't cram in today, will work get worked in somewhere later.
WildDog is reveling in the ecstacy of his favorite rug's return to the house. (after the annual trip to the carpet cleaner for cleaning, deodorizing and dogproofing.) Right now, he's passed out on it. WildDog is from a rescue program and he is domestic to a certain point, but he absolutely will not sleep on a dog bed. He was looking a little forlorn lately, so I was happy when the company called to ask me to pick it up.
Since there was a special on rug cleaning, I took the substitute rugs to the cleaners today, so he's happy again.
Dahey is reading an article I'm writing for a publication (related to an industry conference). He's my favorite copy editor. Cross your fingers that I get selected.
Now to vegetate for a bit while the laundry chugs away in the laundry room...
Stay tuned.
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