My house is a mess. My inbox and to-do list are overloaded. I am being productive but not enough to get beyond everything. I now understand how some people embrace alcoholism, drugs or religion after a death of a loved one. It makes sense.

Lisa cut Bo’s fur on Sunday. It had gotten so long. His mane reached the floor! Lisa gave him a puppy cut and he looks so cute and happy. I’ll have to snap some pictures and post later.

It’s after 9am and I feel like I am in a bowl of jello. So much to do and all I want to do is stare out the window. I thought I was over this phase of disinterest?