I keep forgetting to make my Valentines whenever I sit my bum in this chair. Don't I understand how little time I have left??
Fran's up on her kitchen stool making dinner. That hasn't happened in awhile. Good to see. Maybe she heard me thinking about making comfort food tonight. She does have awfully good radar.
I didn't take Izzy on her walk after work today. Not sure why. Harder to sneak out if Nixon's not in his crate. I feel bad not taking him to the park anymore, but L&J don't think there's any benefit to his health. It is easier just taking one dog, but still I feel bad.
I better go scoop the litter box. Seems to fill up so quickly these days.