I think I earned it right? 40 days and 40 nights people!!
So, this morning, I lay in bed with my Pom, Mr. Oliver staring at me as though I didn't remember that he finally recovered from the craziness (I mean crazy) that took over his little body during the three weeks of having a tantalizing scent surrounding him like a catnip cloud. Not to mention the engorged female anatomy of Lady, our other Pom, backing it up to him like chocolate on a silver tray.
I was waiting for him to shout out "I'm Baaaack" as though he had been through a Poltergeist experience. So I get up and clean the kitchen, make my green tea, feed the dogs and head off to the gym for a little cardio and my Yoga class. A few errands later, I was back at home for more chores and lunch. Fortunately, I only gained 2 LB’s during this self-indulged week of what basically comes down to going rogue.
Not too bad for everything I ate, oh and drank! -blush- Boy did I miss those Martini’s.
So here I am with my puppies staring at me from their foyer perch and still trying to decide if they want to be inside or out. Now with a glass of wine, my two dollar reading glasses and a comfortable mess on my table. I will continue with the beauty of the end of my day.
Life is good!