Nothing much to report on last week, except that work was finally busy for once. Fortunately, it didn’t coincide with the crazy business month I had right before that. This week is shaping up to be just as busy. I should really be out there right now.

Deer season opened on Saturday, so I’m in hunting mode. It was kid season this weekend though, so I don’t get to head up there until Friday. I think I’ve managed to finagle every other Friday off for the next six weeks too, so even without any vacation time, I will get my hunting in. I don’t really even care if I get anything; I just want to be up there.

Angus developed a horrible hacking cough last Thursday. I got him in to the vet, and he has kennel cough as I suspected. I have no idea how he got it—the other two office dogs have it too, but they haven’t seen each other for several weeks. The only thing left is the dog park, where we both run our dogs, and is also used by a training kennel. I don’t know if that virus is strong enough to stick to random vegetation, but he had to get it from somewhere. Good thing I vaccinated him for it.

Oh, and I found some new jeans that make my butt look great, and immediately ordered two more pairs of them. Got to get them while they make ‘em! Earth-shattering, I know.