With lots of client work hitting new levels + tomorrow’s Telecall and mostly preparing for Alaska, it felt like today was scheduled from 9 am until 8pm, with more work before and beyond –– which is was –– and so when I drove to Sports Basement to get a new jump rope and that involved passing right by Belle’s favorite stretch of beach … well, I couldn’t deny her.
Even though we spent only 15 minutes total instead of our usual 45 to and hour, I realized it was beyond cruel not to stop and let her have a brief swim with several rounds of fetch.
In fact, it would have been crazy not to.
[And weirdly I wonder, exactly who am I stealing this moment from?]