I got a feeling in my chest last night like right before a panic attack over the thought of a particular blanket getting thrown away. Thankfully it wasn’t but I don’t know why it hit me so hard. Maybe because it’s the blanket my dog was wrapped in before he was dropped off to be cremated, or, maybe it’s because I then gave it to his brother who is now on his own for the first time in his life. The other two blankets that are in his room have been peed on too many times to salvage and I thought they’d gotten thrown out already, too. They hadn’t. I’m doing his whole kennel over, adding a few new clean blankets and if I can find it, a couple of pillows. My plan is to make it as cozy as I can so that he feels a little less lonely. Next on the list is to shave him, bathe him, and then work with him on being a regular dog. That part is gonna be a whole nightmare but maybe not as bad as I think.
We haven’t gotten the tree up yet but we are going to do that in the morning after a quick trip to goodwill. I’m honestly looking forward to it even though we meant to do it a month ago. Life happens.
The seasonal depression has hit like a mac truck and we’re just getting through the days day by day.
I paused the inventory on my shop so that I can go back through it and make sure everythings priced right as well as in stock. That shouldn’t be too hard. I have about 30 orders that I have to pack as of right now but that shouldn’t be too too bad either.
Maybe it’s the late day coffee talking but I feel a lot better today. Hopefully that sticks. I’d like to accomplish some things.
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