I am nothing if not impulsive. Sometimes I think I totally need to change that. At other moments, like right now, for example, I relish the fact that I can take a wild leap without so much as sleeping on the decision.
Case in point: after a rather wonderful phone call on Tuesday, I up and booked a March 1st flight to Vancouver with a final destination: Vancouver Island. (I even booked a most delightful cottage for the week owned by a sacred bee keeper<— crazy town in the best way, am I right?).
Spontaneity. It should totally freak me out, but it doesn’t.
In other news, I have put all puppy adoption activity on the back burner. This decision is NOT going to be spontaneous. This decision is going to be deeply thought through. And right now, much as it might help Daisy — it is not something I can take on.
However, . . drumroll please. . . . in other totally spontaneous news —
Dave is driving down here tomorrow with Oliver!
Yes– Daisy’s older brother (her very wild older brother) is going to come and spend an extended stay with us in the hopes it is good for all. We’ll see. Ollie hasn’t ever spent time living in a city — but I think it’s gonna work out and I think a certain little lassie is gonna be quite delighted to have a 24/7 canine connection.
Fingers crossed that the mischief is contained to stealing my socks out of the laundry basket!
OLLIE: ohh, boy . . how do I know I’m gonna get blamed for this?