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 lateIt was a good weekend, but would have been much better with Phil at home. Hurry up and come home hubby; we miss you!!!!
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 :-)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.