I've been attacking laundry with a vengeance this weekend.

I also planted my peppers for the year. 

I miss Lola.  I've dreamed about her a few times, and today I found a few old bandanas from Christmases and 4ths of July past.

And of course, her hair is everywhere. 

I just miss her. 

I know that it gets better every day, but I still miss having her little warm carcass leaned up against me.

But at least I got some laundry done.

And found my missing wallet.

And played some Words With Friends - which, given that I'm playing with Millicent713, should actually be called Words With Complete Strangers.

And chatted with a few people via text.

So all in all.

It's getting a little better.