The pups get QUITE the smorgasbord of treats before bed. Coops gets a whimzee for his teeth, and Coco gets a few bits of kibble. And then both of them get half a dosequin, which is a tasty treat that has joint health stuff in it. I swear, Coco’s entire existence revolves around food and treats. Coops is slightly more varied. His existence revolves around being near humans…and treats.
I had a productive day today that actually made me feel a little less stressed out. Whew. Thank lord. Still have a fuckton of stuff to do this week…but I was able to get done what I wanted to get done today. Mostly because today was uninterrupted in terms of “extra” stuff to do. I needed it.
Dubs got absolutely obliterated tonight in Memphis. Which is a bummer, because this was their chance to choke out their last gasp. To end the series emphatically. That…did not happen. In fact, I’d say the Warriors have let Memphis back into the series. Legitimately. Memphis has a chance to take this thing, now. That’s how bad the beat down was.
I can see a staggered Warriors team losing a close game in Chase, and the series going back to Memphis for game 7, and then the Grizzlies mustering up the bounce in those young legs to close it out and send the Warriors home. That would be a colossal choke. It was game 5, I believe, where the Warriors let Cleveland back into the 2016 Finals. It was a staggering loss tonight.
Warriors must, must get their shit together for game 6. Reset for Phoenix.
Like I must reset. Gotta sleep and keep at it tomorrow. The writing is going well, praise Jesus.
It’s just that there’s so, soooo much stuff to do. I can’t keep up. And things around me are still in chaos because of it. It’s hard to live with the chaos.
Night night.