Eek. Didn’t write for two days and I didn’t hit my word count today,
But I have untangled a necklace and cleaned my kitchen so… there’s that.
Uhh…. my blind deaf dog unsurprisingly cannot climb or descend stairs. I found this out at the park last night when we went down some steps and he um, like, tumbled the entire way down. Coppola looked back at his disabled brother and then just kept walking which I thought was pretty rude. But Gladwell just stood up on his pudgy stubby legs and tried to figure out which way to go. Poor little guy.
More words tomorrow I hope.