Now that’s a Sunday

Rob trotted off this morning to be a fight coordinator on a friend’s movie, so I watched Fight Girls on TiVo, then rolled over on the couch Andy Capp-style and napped til 2 p.m. when Rob called to ask me to come visit him on set.

What? And interrupt my busy schedule?

Poor Isis slept on the floor during my endless sleep. Rob’s outside with her now, tossing her the soccer ball. It hailed earlier, but now the sun’s here. Guess I better take Stew out for some Vitamin D therapy.

Published by Kari Neumeyer

Writer, editor, dog mom, ovarian cancer survivor

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