Good Friday

This morning, I had every intention of going to the gym. I didn’t have work today. I stayed in bed, until 9am. I got a shower, then went to my parents. We were going to breakfast, my mom and I at Hanlon’s. Then we went home to get the dogs ready to go to the groomers they had  2pm appointment at the groomers in Moon. I drove them in my car, from my parents. I didn’t see the point in driving back and forth, when I could just leave my car in Moon.

When we dropped them off, the woman was kind of weird and strange the groomers, and there were two cats roaming around. We weren’t too sure about this place. After we dropped the dogs off,  I took my car back to my house, and then they picked me up again, and we went to Costco and did some shopping for dinner tomorrow.

After Costco, the dogs were ready to be picked up from the groomers. My mom dropped me off at my house, so I could unload the food and put it in our fridge, since our fridge was pretty much bare anyways. Then we went and picked up the dogs. They didn’t want to leave the groomers. They did such a good job! My parents still needed to get grocery shopping done, so I told them that I would sit with the dogs, while they go grocery shopping.

After my parents dropped me and the dogs off at my house, I sat with them in between doing loads of laundry. Every time, they heard a noise they would bark.  They are not ones for condo living, that is for sure, but they are good kids. I was so beat. My parents picked up a carton of eggs for us, so we could make Deviled eggs for tomorrow, which was our contribution to Easter dinner, then they took the dogs back home.

When Drew got home,  Drew’s parents texted us asking if we wanted to go to the cafe. I asked Drew if we could stay behind. We had to make deviled eggs, I had to be up early, and I wasn’t in the mood. He understood, and didn’t mind which I was glad about it. I finally finished laundry, we made deviled eggs, and just relaxed the entire evening. It was nice.

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