Dog Day of Summer

I’m supposed to be furnishing the room upstairs so we can start doing spa treatments up there. My broken armed therapist is on my tail.

Broken armed therapist – “I went up there today to see how it looked and it’s a disaster!”

But

I

Can’t

Moooovvvve……..

I gave one massage earlier today and went to Koels to buy curtains for the new room and now here I am. Laying in bed with my dog and my laptop on my lap while watching Knights of Sidonia on Netflix.

I ate lunch and decided that’s it, I’m in for the night. I love being in for the night! So what if it’s 3 o’clock on a beautiful Friday afternoon. So what if I got shit tons of shit to do?

My dog farted.

This is the holiday weekend. I’m taking a break. And my friend offered to help hang up my curtains next week, so I’ll just get everything done then. It ain’t much and I bought everything I need already.

This is true peace for me. It’s bliss. Now only if my dog can shut up and stop hogging the bed.