I got nothing done today...

Stomach upset late last night kept me from getting a good night's sleep, and I've been wandering around the house today like a zombie, getting almost nothing done. Galina called three times to see how I was feeling (waking me up twice).

I logged more time in the back yard today than I have for many a moon (cumulative, methinks). The reason had to do with chasing Shiloh all over the place, and then having her chase me.

Tennis balls intrigue her. If one lands not too far from her, she will pick it up and dance with it. When she eventally tries to put it down, she finds she cannot simply let it drop, so she plants the ball on the ground, which immobilizes her head just long enough for her body to somersault over her head like the business end of a whip.

I have to make sure to get up early enough in the morning to spend time with Shiloh and (hopefully) tire her enough so that she sleeps for most of the time I'll be gone during the day.

Of course, an early start means retiring soon, if I'm to get enough rest.

Cheers...