It rained all weekend with highs in the 40s–which meant the mountains got that rain as snow. We were not ready to break out the winter hiking gear, so we went to IKEA instead. (I’m reorganizing the “studio.” I have some help.)
The trees up at elevation were just starting to turn two weeks ago–this past weekend should have been peak color time but I guess we’ve just skipped straight to winter.
Toby doesn’t mind, though. I put the pet bed heater back in his bed over the weekend and he barely left it.
1. I’ve been trying to work remotely more and realize my goal of being a stay-at-home pet mom. Right now I’m only at home one day every other week (baby steps) and Toby just doesn’t remember what to do at those intervals. Yesterday he needed his blankie brought into the office before he could fall asleep…with his little head on the pillow:
3. For your Friday reading, a charming essay about embracing the inevitability of change in relationships.
Doc was getting over a head cold and I was fighting it off, so it was a low-key weekend. There was even a nap, which was just fine with Toby (that’s his “mama, we’re having a nap together!” face).
The biggest excitement? My nephew turned six (how?!) and we went out for the family party and that astonishing Saturn 5/Skyler 6 cake that my dad engineered for him. What a delightful little person he’s turned out to be–happy birthday, Skyler!
We could have geared up and gone out hiking yesterday, but sometimes being forced to take it easy is really nice. It means you can catch up on laundry and eat cereal and not get dressed until 2:00 and maybe even listen to this.
I had four days off and I had a furry shadow for most of it. Here he is unconvinced Doc’s new desk is being assembled properly: