Wahoo!
Gram comes home today! Yippee!!! And the Sox won Saturday. And the party at Lighthouse Inn for Cynthia yesterday was so nice. Finally good things! Though this morning I was outside at 10 of 7 trying to wrestle back up a part of the gate the wind took down last night praying the whole damn time none of Trisha's dogs got out. They didn't. After about 20 minutes I got the gate up, but I was covered in mud. What I would have given for an extra set of hands, but AJ had already left for work and god knows why the house sitter didn't notice it. Trisha comes home tomorrow. Even though I got the gate back up, I was half ass tempted to just put the dogs in our house with Beau for the day. But I didn't. I just hope the gate stayed up!