Guess what? It’s almost Vegas time!
Being the procrastinator that I am, this of course meant my bag wasn’t even halfway packed when I woke up this morning. Fail. Why does it always seem like a good idea to wait and pack at the last minute?
I told myself I had 30 minutes to run, then I wasn’t allowed to eat, shower, blog, or check email until I had at least a semi-full bag of clothes waiting for me. I know me and I know that once I had showered, ate, and sat in front of my computer that hours could potentially drift by in the blink of an eye. Not good.
The plan worked great. I set out for a 3 mile loop, ended up back at my door with time to spare (4 minutes and 15 seconds to be exact ), and had my clothes picked out before Derek even crawled out of bed for work. Success!
The weather forecast looks a bit chilly, so I’m going with an assortment of layers and boots mixed with a couple of ‘let’s go dancing in Vegas’ dresses. I’m crossing my fingers I can get one more use out of my stand-by glitter New Year’s dress.
After packing and showering, the last quarter of a can of pumpkin was waiting for me in the fridge begging to be turned into something delicious.
I mixed the pumpkin with some plain yogurt, pumpkin butter, and peanut butter; then topped the mix with Cinnamon Life Cereal, an apple, and a small handful of pumpkin spice granola.
We had to break out Maddie’s sweater yesterday. The poor thing was shivering while keeping Derek company in the office. A true Florida dog through and through.
How does your dog react to the cold weather? Do they need to be bundled up (you should have seen Maddie tucked under the blanket this morning) or can they brave it with the best of them?