When we went to Mark and Wendy's Saturday with a case of wine, we returned home to a case of whine. Lucky, earlier in the day, was found to have found his way into an accessible pantry bin. We found this out because there was rice on the floor. We assumed it was a kid, but later, after he threw up rice, we pieced things together. We left him out back, with lights and water, wanting to avoid him puking up rice throughout the house. When we returned he had literally littered the backyard with clumps of upchucked chunks of rice. But my heart broke for the poor guy when I let him in after our return. He was shaking and moving very slowly. He wasn't through and continued to struggle into the early morning hours. I did what I could to comfort him. In the morning he seemed better but there was still some 'evacuating' yet to do. That whole experience seemed to shake him up but short-term memory will prevail and we'll need to continue to ensure nothing edible is accessible. Jen trimmed them both and bathed them both while I kept working on the cultivate deck which I released as a preview to some strong enthusiasm. Our new data guy, Martin, started today and I've got high hopes this pans out to be an improvement for our needs. We moved the dining room table in Pano to the living room to toy with the concept. It's ok but too wide for the space. Allergies continue to plague both Jen and, oddly, myself, which has not been the case most of my life. I feel like I'm missing something. Hmmm. If it comes to me I'll bring it back up. In general everything is pretty status-quo but for me, that means I'm still adding more to my task list than I am removing. I need to change my approach and like wine, stop adding to a backlog I can not keep up with as it is.
📊 seven-day averages: ⚖️ 161.1 lbs,❤️ 63.4 bpm, 👣 5041.8 steps, 🧘🏼22 min