So Thursday night, against my better judgement, Scott and I went out for a little bit. It was okay, as Jordan stayed at home with Dash. We had a good time, I've no complaints. It just tends to leave me a little tired. And after standing for eight hours, the last thing I want to do is stand some more. But I did it. And Scott made up for it by pampering the crap out of me on Friday.
I had work for four hours today, which wasn't so bad. Afterwards I took my dog Casey to the vets. She has a lump of fatty tissue underneath her arm and one of her nails is chipped. So they gave me medication to give her. That means I have to come home every night to give her a pill. Lovely. I bugged Scott into bringing Dash to the vets too for his first check-up. Dash passed with flying colours, of course. And the doctor cleared our morning runs, so that will start on Monday. Really not looking forward to getting pulled down the street by a small pony. But it will do me some good to get some extra exercise in the morning. We'll also try to see if there's a place where Dash can run around without being on a lead. Big backyards are great for that, but unfortunately Scott doesn't have one and Casey would not be happy to share hers. The vet suggested a few locations that we will check out.
I haven't played Warcraft in forever. I am so so exhausted when I get home that I'd much rather huddle on the couch to watch television or read.
Time to make dinner! Hope all is well.