Joy can’t settle. She’s walking all over the bed looking for the perfect spot. Okay, just as I typed that, she finally laid down between my legs, lol.
She has a routine every night of getting her treats while I floss and brush my teeth. Then I get into bed and she has to lick my face for a while, and she does this thing where she gradually slides herself down onto my chest while she does it, and then rolls over into the crook of my arm so she’s belly up and licking the underside of my chin. And then, eventually, she stops and starts to fall asleep. But when I put her aside, she gets up again and goes looking for her lay-down spot. Usually that’s between my legs. Sometimes its down in the dog bed under my bedside table. Sometimes it’s under the covers. Tonight: the usual. My legs.
I joined Liz in watching Chicago tonight. Guys…it’s…spectacular. Genuinely, it’s one of the best movies ever made. No hyperbole there. Watching it again with twenty+ years of perspective, it is a bonafide masterpiece. Every single person in that movie smashes it, and none more so than Catherine Zeta-Jones. Watch it again if you haven’t in a while.
I got up this morning! I did it. Whew. Gonna do it again tomorrow. Night night.