Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

Stacy had a client so was away for my telemeeting with the Prez & Founder of FBU. Just me and him. And sure enough, puppers woke up just prior and began chewin on everything in sight. But he settled in and was very mellow during most of it, except when he took off with one of my slippahs. Just prior to the meeting, due to it in fact because we used goog to meet, I figured out how to add my FBU account and was halfway through when the meeting started, which was a tad awkward because he forwarded me something to that email and I couldn't get it until after, but I bluffed through that. And of course, TC sent me a social media update right in the middle of it all. 

I finished my pupper pen, barricading the washer and dryer to retain the pup. He might be able to get through when he's bigger, but hopefully he'll be better trained and I can fortify it more by then. 

Now I'm finishing my leftover Dad Day Thai, and catching my breath. Another telemeeting at 5. Maybe I can squeeze some work in for Immortal & Den of Geek.

Too many damn axes being juggled. I'm going to drop one soon if I'm not careful. 

Ronin life...