This weekend seems to have been long. Not too long, but long. Little One had a fever for 4 days last week and then went to the NQ ex-laws for the weekend. I caught her bug late in the week. My fever broke late Friday, but I have still been woefully lethargic and under the weather.
And as I await the dawn and the beginning of another new week, I still don't feel well. But to work I will go. Pupps 2.0 has kept me company this weekend. She sleeps near my right knee, slightly annoyed that I have slept restlessly and caused her to change locations in bed multiple times.
Time for some more juice.
My dogs sleep below the bed on beds that look like "dogs on pods." One snores worse than the old man he is and mine farts. And if I even utter the other's name, I hear mine looking up because his bling (collar) makes noise. But overall, they like each other.
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