I am grateful for the short break that I find myself with, it wasn't planned at all. I know tomorrow is going to be long.
Dad took mom to the hospital for surgery so, I have been home most of the day doing the other stuff. The beds are made, most of the laundry is done. (The dryer decided today was a good day to stop working :( it may fix itself again later tonight , I would have liked to get done with moms laundry first though.), dinner cooked and the valentines day banquet back planned. My hubby is resting and I have had time to play the X-box for the first time in a while.
I am going stir crazy not being able to talk to mom and dad. Dad's phone doesn't work well in the hospital so he has to go outside to txt me. I may run to town this evening just to get out of the house. Coffee and/or a cookie could be in my future.
George (moms dog) is pouting on the couch, he has his head on the armrest and is looking mournfully out the window watching for mom to get home. He is going to be pitiful when he figures out he will be sleeping out on the couch for a few days.
When I was younger I would have said dogs/horses/animals don't pout/have emotions but as I have gotten older I have observed what appears to be that kind of behavior. I know for a fact George knows how to pout and how to let us know he is not a happy pooch.
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