Curl Up

This morning after dropping my son off at school, I came home and actually laid down on the couch and curled up with my little dog, Caesar. He is such a snuggle-bug. As a child I always dreamed of having a dog (which I never did), especially one that would curl up in my arms and fall asleep. Guess I always had massive amounts of the nurturing bug in me and never realized it until my child was born. I just felt an overwhelming need to rest, as I've been stressed out over this "move" situation. But after a quick half hour of that, I began the dreaded clean up process once more. Today included a mopping down of the kitchen floor after my dogs tramped in copious muddy footprints yesterday. At 6 tonight we must go to the new place and pick some tile for the downstairs. Maybe then we can resolve some of these nervous feelings about the whole thing.