No one believes me when I say my dog burrows...but here's the proof. While this is a particularly prime example, Bailey can be found most days in some such position, curling up in her blanket, churning up an inferno of heat. It's amazing how much dogs can entertain us with their bizarre and endearing ways...so much so, that we mourn their passing almost as if they were human. I love that my dog is so quirky, that at this moment she is sleeping with me on the couch, curled up against the length of my leg, her nose tucked in against my hip as she groans with happiness. What a goof.
Didn't get any writing done today...but I overcame my trepidations regarding other people's ickiness, and had a rental couch set delivered for the holidays. It's an odd concept, but a welcome one. If we're to fit more than two people in our living room, we need more furniture. But there's no way we're going out to spend $1000 on a new couch...so we're renting one. What a sight we must have been, walking around the show room sniffing the furniture...and in truth, some of it really stunk. But, we lucked out with what we now have, no smells or suspicious stains! Now we can all sit in comfort over the holidays, without getting sore bums on the wood floors.
Time to make some homemade hot cocoa to cap off the evening. Tomorrow is my big solo with the Cantata Singers...I must confess I haven't practised much this week, because it has been so busy and tiring! I just hope it goes well. Luckily, I'm allowed to use my music as a "crutch," which means even though I have it memorized, I can refer to it if my mind blanks in my nervousness.
Here's to a good performance tomorrow, and a quick arrival of the Christmas holidays so I can get some major writing done!
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