Why do weekends go so fast?
I got a lot done today. I continued working on the laundry and actually got most of it folded (do you hear the sound of the last load laughing at me from the dryer?), which is a miracle. After we met Blanche and Gene’s Aunt Peggy for lunch we stopped off at the pet store for more pet stuff (when Gene paid the bills, we realized that we have a $50/week habit at Petsmart. It can only be a good thing that Scoob’s class is done) and then we went home. Gene played with various technological things (mostly playing Sims 2) while I did the laundry, vacuumed the bedroom (vacuumed the living room, my office and the dining room Saturday), swept (like with a broom, y’all!) the kitchen (eeeeeew), cleaned the kitchen, put away clean dishes and replaced with dirty, etc, etc. I understand the inequity in our roles since Gene works.
Hmm. Oh, wait.
In other good news: the fence is in and the dogs love it love it love it! I love it too, especially because now we can let them out in the back yard without leashes. I never knew Scooby could run so fast! So far, at least one of us is in the yard with them at all times so they’re perfectly safe although I worry about them. Scooby runs fast and has a brain the size of a walnut. I don’t know what I’d do without either of them. Betty goes to the vet tomorrow for her big operation (spaying? neutering? something) and will come home Tuesday afternoon. I will miss her and I’m curious to see how Scooby does for once getting all of our attention.