Tuesday feels like Monday to me today. 20151013
 

I think I'm still on recovery from last weekend. Stange, all I did was try to keep up with a bunch of twenty-year-olds. :D

This reminds me of my life. :D



Yesterday two big jobs that were kind of stalled suddenly came due so I worked my ass off to get both of them done while doing laundry and my adult work. Job 1, job 2.

I'm still way to sore to make it to the gym so today is going to be a house cleaning day while working. |potleaf|




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Morning :|

The heat wave continues and it driving me crazy. The weekend was close to 100F and just sucked. Yesterday hovered around 90 and today it suppose to be in upper 80's thou the humidity is up so should feel just like the weekend.

Did not sleep well which is why I feel really cranky so I see a nap coming soon.

Ecchi is in trouble - he just got an email from his sister tactfully reminding him that he had forgotten his niece's birthday. :(


The husky was on a mission today. No idea what, but he was definitely on a mission.

When we went walkies, he pulled me along. He was moving fast, not "stop, sniff, urinate" like dogs usually walk, but "hurry up, let's get there quickly." He chose the route, which was all pavement walking, and most of it along roads I am sure he has never walked before. He was determined, with a goal in mind.

After about four miles he hit a snag. He wanted to cross where two roads ran parallel, one an approach ramp to an underpass. Obviously the ramp part was fenced off, so he could not get across.

He tried circling round, he tried alternate routes to the same place, but none made the fence disappear. None of this put him off, he kept trying to find was to get onto (or possibly across) the approach ramp, until eventually I called a halt to this and we went home.

I never found out where he was heading so determinedly! He has been pining for his humans, so my best guess is that he had a dream in the night that they were in a certain place that they often go with him, and he was trying to follow the route they normally go to get there by car, on foot. But I have no idea where "there" was.

The puppy on the other hand is content to run round the lounge with a squeaky toy in his mouth. Provided I chase him and vainly try to get the squeaky toy from him!

Both are currently desperately trying to tell me it is half past dinner time, so I'd better go and feed them before they get nasty!