One of those weeks.
We had a good school week. I'll give us that. But it's 97 degrees and muggy at 7:30 pm on a Friday night.
Work was all-consuming this week. Not in that happily busy with interesting projects kind of ways, either. Not a complaint, as I know how very lucky I am to have a great (fun! mostly!) job. Just... this week was like an enormous game of Twister.
My sweet dog is at the vet's office tonight, with an IV pushing fluids. She was listless all morning, and was shaking in discomfort by the time I got an appointment for her early this afternoon. I think she'll be all right. She's very dehydrated, but they haven't found any reasons for that yet. I'm hopeful she'll be able to come home tomorrow afternoon.
I guess I should take the kids to the pool. Maybe I'll just get right on that.