There's been a few instances over the past year or two ... well, year, given that we only had the dog for a year. Starting over... there's been a few instances in the past year when the dog lost it's shit in the late night or early mornings over a possum walking the fence. We used to leave the window open so he could get out and in to pee but stopped after one too many shit losses. On one occasion he was literally below the possum on the ground barking his lungs out while the possum just Sat their. Frozen still. Play Dead. Anyway I mention that because this morning for whatever reason I awoke at about 5.30am and Glanced, barely awake, out the window, into the early morning light, just as the possum sauntered by on his way back home. I focused well on the work day but my tolerance level for the situation is reaching a low point. I made a simple diner and we all enjoyed it together which was nice. Met the neighbors Mike and Deirdre. She's the parent of Caden, one of the kids Tommy plays hockey with. And then I worked on submitting ASL application for West Valley for my wonderful daughter Lauren. Who didn't have time to cut my hair as planned but is herself considering blue hair dye. I would love that for her. Gonna end the day with something from Calm. A sleep story, perhaps.
