When you're on a different schedule than most everyone else in the world, it's hard to fit in quietly. If you have your own little home you tow around with you, it's SO much easier.
There's no early morning coffee to wake me up and make for better blog writing. There's just fuzzy headed me trying to type on my computer while sitting on the edge of the bed. The word is always QUIET. Be quiet so you don't wake up Cyndae, while chasing Cooper who is chasing his ball around the living room.
The weather couldn't be more perfect. A slight breeze all day long with temps in the mid 70's. Cooper chased his ball in the back yard for an hour. I think this totally new-to-him kind of life has him a little bit nervous since he's refusing to eat. I was hoping walks would help, but it was only the roasted chicken from the store that brought him around. He's a nervous Nelly. Hmmm sound familiar?