This is how my night is going. Look at this face; how could anyone not love this sweet little girl? Dogs definitely keep you grounded because there’s no artifice to them. They’re real and they live entirely in the moment. Buffy is saying “This is me. This is who I am. And I give back far more than you’ll ever be able to give me.”. I’m going to cry when this baby goes back to her parents, when they are well enough to care for her again. But it won’t be the first time I’ve cried over a 4-legged baby, and I don’t think it’ll be the last. I’m so fortunate to experience the love they have to give, and to have an outlet for the extra love in my heart.
So I’m home from Denver. I can walk in the house again after 24 hours of plowing a path. How do men survive when they live on their own full time? My god, it was gross! I’ve done nothing but bitch for 24 hours. He had even somehow managed to screw up the new refrigerator so the freezer was defrosted, there was no ice and the compressor wouldn’t run. It had an error message on the screen when I got home. I had to look it up on the Internet to find out how to get it to work again. Jeez!!!!!!!!
I have 3 more days of vacation and probably enough errands and chores to last me until that point. I hope to get a chance to sew before that time. I have 8 pillowcases and a window valance to finish so I can get into making myself some clothes. I really need some casual, summery things with an eye for comfort and style instead of the cookie-cutter ungodly things made for my age group. Why do clothing manufacturers think that as women age they lose their sense of style? What a crock!
I’m in the process of uploading 225 photographs taken in the past week both at home and in Denver, so it gave me enough time to check in here. I hope to get to bed earlier than last night but it’s almost 2 A.M. so there’s not much chance that’ll happen. Thankfully my first appointment tomorrow is at 1:30 so if I sleep in it won’t be the end of the world. Going to head that way anyhow. G’night, all………