Beautiful morning. Should’ve brought my camera to capture the sky. Plenty of current – my arms feel like overcooked spaghetti.

No time to blog. Between jobs, chauffeuring children, feeding the family, paying the bills, planning for the Surfrider Shindig and taking the dog to the vet – numerous times – life has been extra chaotic and busy.

Why the vet? She perforated her eyeball. Yes, it’s icky, but finally healing.

Sandy turned 10 on Tuesday. We’ve been lucky to have such a good-natured, low-maintenance dog. This episode has cost me an entire paycheck, but what else could I do? She’s a great dog. I’m relieved the eye is healing.

Sandy and The Cone of Shame
Sandy and The Cone of Shame