So, it’s been a rough weekend. My dog Stormy isn’t doing great. She’s 13 and has arthritis, and recently has lost her appetite. We keep trying to tempt her to eat, and right now she will eat scrambled eggs if we make them for her. Honestly, I hate the smell of them, but she seems stronger today than yesterday. Still, I’m scared we may have to make a tough decision this week. Josh has been over to spend time with her the past two days, just in case.
But the rest of the week should be relatively calm.
- Work on Promenade
- format novella for KU
- TWO meetings after school
- take out ads–I’m running one about every two weeks on Waltz and Bluestone. Seems to be effective so far!