Most of my co-workers are out today. I’m done with everything I have to do and now I’m sitting around wondering how long I have to sit here pretending to be busy.
I’m also thinking about the future. And what people want from each other.
And what I want from the world.
And whether I’ll get it.
I let the dog eat the last of the potato soup, which wasn’t quite a whole serving and didn’t seem worth putting back in the fridge.
I moved a dog bed in front of the Butcher’s door so that the dog could sleep outside his beloved’s room in comfort.
I told the Butcher to just go ahead and take him to the park this morning so that I could sleep in.
And I did and it was glorious.