Jess, we don't want you to go. And neither does our dog.
LeLe LOVES going to the parties in New Day's backyard. It means 40+ people who are (mostly) willing to shower her with affection and the occasional table scrap. I just thought this picture from our going-away party for Jess was really cute... of both of them.
I'm really not the kind of person who takes my dog to social events. (Though I guess the picture suggests otherwise.) I'm just lazy. If I get one of my friend's kids to stop by my apartment and pick up our dog on her way to the parties that always happen immediately after work, LeLe gets like 2 hours outside and I don't have to walk her when I get home. Hmmmm... which is worse - being "that kind of person" or admitting to sheer laziness?
We're doing well here. For the first time in five months, I've had 2 days in a row where I felt like my normal self! I'm super-excited about that.