Nothing of Substance
Angel is back with "Grandma" so I am all by myself until tomorrow, when I will probably go and pick her up again. I think I'll take her to work with me on Monday so once I have her here tomorrow, I don't have to worry about taking her back in the evening.
I miss her when she is not here but it is less stressful - I don't have to worry about her barking or any little 'accidents' (only one so far, which was my fault for not getting out of bed early enough) - it's not like before, when I could just open a door and leave it open (if need be), it's a major production of getting dressed, taking my keys, sorting the leash out and then standing there like an idiot in the cold when all she wants to do is explore and play...still, I wouldn't have it any other way, although I would prefer it if she wasn't quite so determined to avoid stepping on wet grass. Most people aren't referring to dogs when they talk about "the pitter patter of tiny feet" but the sound of little doggy paws clicking on the floor is really very comforting in an otherwise quiet apartment.
Two of my Postcrossing postcards have been received, so I can look forward to the others arriving at their various destinations early next week (hopefully) and getting a few of my own in return. It's interesting getting to know people from different parts of the world. I need to buy some more postcards, I'll send another two off next week and I have the stamps sorted out (for a few more, at least). I think a shopping trip into the City is needed but it will have to wait until after payday (like so many other things nowadays).
I am determined to get some crocheting done tomorrow but don't ask me what I'll be doing because I have no idea.
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