Well, Friday started off just fine. I woke up late, ate some cereal (with milk!) and went right back to bed. (My throat felt a little funny, so I took that as a cue to Act Sick for the rest of the day.) Woke up around noon, ate lunch, then rested some more. Around three I started to feel guilty about the slothfulness (though my throat still felt weird), but I did some work around the house and started a couple of cooking projects.
Lloyd, though – he makes me so mad. He spent the whole day playing a video game, then at 4:00 got more work done than I’ll do all weekend. He cleaned out the front entryway.
I took photos through the door. I didn’t want to chance actually going in there in case I was roped into helping.
Yeah, yeah, yeah – it looks great, but I did something even more important: Wally and I made significant strides toward learning how to play fetch. When he returns the paper ball I enthusiastically pet him and say, “Good doggie! Whoza good dog?”