The end is nigh. Soon I will not have to live in hotels full time. Actually, I’m not sure if I ever mentioned that. While the house was under repair from all the water damage, we’ve been living in a hotel. This is on top of the hotelling I do during the week for work.
But soon. Soon.
So anyway, that’s what I was doing all weekend instead of writing a post. I was prepping the house for habitation again. Yaris, I think, will be both pleased and displeased with the move back into the house. She’ll like to be around familiar surroundings again and the ability to go in and out as she pleases. But she’ll probably miss the comforts of a hotel bed. She can’t reach mine at home and thus can’t squish down like she has here.
I think I took this one morning after I got up for work. Yaris has this thing where she watching me get up and get ready for work, then hunkers down in bed and grunts, and then goes back to sleep. She is very supportive in the morning.
Random moosages as I see fit. 