Nothing much going on. Although this is my last official week of work. That is cause for celebration. I am just so sleepy today that I don't feel overly excited. We didn't do anything this weekend but errands and cleaning but I feel like I ran a marathon. I have quite a few things I need to finish up before I go but I am just so unmotivated. The reality that this time next week I will be sitting at home watching reruns of Made or the Hills during the day has not yet sunk in. I am dreading my last day at work and Bear's last day at daycare. I hate all the goodbyes and stay in touches.
I have plans next week for my new found free time. Including getting Rocky groomed and a vet visit for Rocky. I am not at all looking forward to manevering my very excited pug and my very excited child in and out of petsmart and the vet. Plus the pest control guy comes Tuesday so the house will have to be clean and I will have to be dressed. The following week Bear has his 15 month checkup. I am excited to see how much he has grown. It seems like he recently hit a growth spurt because he now looks a wee bit like Steve Urkel in the pant/sock area. And his belly hangs out of the bottom of his shirt. But he is in that weird in between stage on clothes where the bigger stuff hangs off him and the smaller stuff looks like it shrunk in the wash. It is rather unfortunate.
In other news, my child isthisclose to walking. We are talking 7-10 steps at a time before falling. I am in serious trouble. I am not prepared for this.