Nothing interesting to say, it's a pleasant albeit cloudy Saturday. Greta is on the couch with a throat that feels "yucky". Not sure if it really does, or if I planted that seed because I asked her if it hurt because it sounded a little scratchy. If Greta sees the opening for an opportunity to sit and be pampered, she's not one to pass that up. So, of course I have her on the couch, with a cuddly pillow, her favorite blankets, and t.v. show.
Clara is on the mend though she still has a nasty cough. She was also up an absurd amount of times last night, and up at 5am this morning (as was Greta, complaining of hunger. I can't seem to get her to understand that when you don't eat ALL day, you feel like crap!)
Chris is going to put some steaks on the barbecue this evening, and I think I will even enjoy a beer with that. Can't wait.
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