It's still pouring rain (until about mid-morning). The backyard is a massive puddly mess and Chip needed to go out at midnight for a poop. Dang. I ended up all over the yard following him in an inside-out pj shirt, flip flops while getting soaked. Duke came with us and was all about a big toad on the patio -- so he begged the rest of the night to go out again.
Sleep. Why is it so hard lately?
Headed to an antique market with my aunt today. All country backroads so hopefully there's no flooding. It's been THAT much rain.
The SCS coaching call was good. I had a repeat coach from a couple of weeks ago. He remembered me. We chatted about Spanish class and being nervous. He connected to our conversation the previous time -- noticing a pattern. It's a bummer you can't stick with the same coach, but I understand why that would be a problem on a number of levels. Basically my pattern is not speaking up for what works for me. Long story how this relates to Spanish class, but it was the same with friendship stuff too.
Now for a little photo dump ...
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| Duke Dorable My biggest pain in the butt, but I love him. |
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| Recommended by a friend. Fits my book craving! |
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| Studying Spanish with mis perros. |
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| Chip trying to win Duke over. |
Fingers crossed the shopping gods are in good spirits for my antique adventure. Stay well. Later gators.
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