The first day back at work is always a bit rough, but this one was worse than usual. Jesse was sick last night. I had to get up three times with him to let him out.
One time, I didn't quite make it in time, and ended up scrubbing doggie diarrhea out of my carpet at 2 AM. Fun, fun.
Of course, by the time I was done, I was wide awake. I lay there for a couple of hours, and about the time I drifted off, he whined to go outside again. I got up and let him out, but then fell asleep before he came back in.
He was only out there about an hour, which is all the sleep I got. Then the alarm went off and it was time to get up. So, I'm running on about three hours sleep today.
All cylinders are definitely not firing, that's for sure.
The good news is, Jesse seems to be feeling better. It must have been something he ate.
Oh, we didn't get any snow, but it's supposed to be colder tonight. Lo to mid 20s.
As the guy on the radio said, "everybody's going to freeze."
(This picture is from last year.)