Sunday Vibes

We had plans today. You know, the kind that require getting dressed and leaving the house. Brunch was discussed and we'd been eyeing this little cafe that has an outdoor space where we could sit with the dogs. No idea how well they'd handle that, but it seemed like a good day to test whether they'd bark at every passer-by.

Then Logan woke up with the exact same thing I've just gotten over. Not only are we not going anywhere, but I'm 99% sure it's my fault. I mean, not my fault on purpose or anything, but it's clear he got my germs. He says it's not my fault, he's being very sweet about it, which somehow makes me feel worse 😂

The fluffy boys are thrilled we're staying in, though they've officially been banished from the bedroom so Logan can actually get some rest without a puppy tongue licking his head. Any other baldies out there experience this with their dogs, or are ours just weirdos?

Anyway, new plan for the day: the couch, aka my happy place, and that new Theroux documentary about the toxic fuckery that is the manosphere.

Have a great Sunday.

(Out of character note: By the by, these were taken with my phone — just my little Samsung Galaxy S24 showing off. This shocked me when I opened it up to watermark it, when did all this bokeh arrive? It looks like I photoshopped it, and I didn't. Apparently the technology caught up while I wasn't paying attention. For comparison, here’s the post where I compared the Nikon to the Samsung S7 back in 2018)