Yesterday, I threw myself an epic pity party because I had (and have) the worst summer cold. The party attendees were Hazy and George, who indulged me by watching TV and movies all day.
So I guess we didn’t do nothing; we did that TV thing, we exercised our OCD, we read some books, we walked Beatz, and we went on one outing.
Like I said, we did make one outing. We went to “downtown” JP to CVS to get some cold medicine, and stopped by Beatz’s daycare, Fancy Schmancy, while we were there.
So even though I felt like I got Georged yesterday, it was nice to cuddle with the guys for a while. Cold or no cold, we’ll be back to being ballers come Monday, because we only have two more weeks of our summer together.