GG is still living here, which makes life easier/harder sometimes? (Am I turning into Gertrude Stein?)
This weekend while I am in Florida, GG will begin packing and moving into Mr. Baby's new house in Maryland.
The Lab goes too but we have an oral custody agreement.
When I need her,she will come. All I have to do is ask. Kittens are all well and good but nobody says "hello there" like a dog.
I am trying to live in the now but the now is sad. I look sad. My hair is droopy and I might be one tiny touch too skinny.
Never satisfied am I?
Okay, let's take a minute and read my silver lining playbook: I haven't smoked, I haven't drank, I haven't indulged in retail therapy, I haven't joined an internet dating site. I have a home, a job, the most wonderful friends, 2 glam kittens and spring is a coming.
This too shall pass. Right?
Does anybody know when?