March 13, 2014
I didn't quite know how this day was going to go. This morning instead of hitting snooze on the alarm I hit the off and went back to sleep. Could have went either way at that point. I managed to wake up about 30 minutes later, not quite enough to glide through coffee with no worries but not late enough to be throwing my shoes on while dashing for the jeep. Surprisingly the morning went smooth, as did the day. When the last bell rang and I was sitting at my desk preparing to do paper work as I do every afternoon , the feeling of I really want to go home hit really hard. So much to the protest of my inner work-a-holic self, I loaded up and went home. My dogs were ecstatic! There is nothing like puppy love to greet you at the door! I scratched ears, filled the water bowl and played a little ball with them. I even got a little work out in before the hubby got home.