On Saturday we got lattes and went to the dog park.  (She didn’t actually get a latte, just non-fat cream.)  When I drive by Starbucks and Tomlin sees the sign, she cries if I don’t stop to get her a treat.  This is proof that she is MY dog :-)  
She played at the dog park for 2 hours and had a blast.  She was asleep before we even got home (which is less than a mile lol).    
I went to a festival on Saturday while Tomlin was in her post-dogpark coma.  We had tickets to go, & even though Phil couldn’t go I still went because I enjoy the festival so much every year.  This is what I wore: my first time with skinny jeans.  I was petrified to wear them in public lol  If I look like I’ve been poured into them, please don’t tell me ;-) And, clearly, I need to clean my mirrors.
Saturday night I stayed up late stuffing my face with pizza working, and then Sunday morning Tomlin and I graded papers (i.e. I graded papers and Tomlin snored next to me—she’s very supportive).   Tomlin also had another photoshoot on Sunday morning since I’m still learning our new camera and she’s such a perfect model :-)
 Tomlin also had another photoshoot on Sunday morning since I’m still learning our new camera and she’s such a perfect model :-)




 For the rest of the day I worked on the couch, football played in the background, and Tomlin snored some more next to me on the couch.
For the rest of the day I worked on the couch, football played in the background, and Tomlin snored some more next to me on the couch.
It was a good weekend, but would have been much better with Phil at home.  Hurry up and come home hubby; we miss you!!!!
 

