Since my dad got his new office, I was hired on for a very important and mysterious role in the company. Mysterious in the sense that I'm still not entirely sure what I'm supposed to be doing every day, but I think it has an "m" in it. Or a "b"? A chief something something? I've asked a couple of times, but it's hard to avoid distraction when people are speaking lots of words at me. Anyway, it's very important.
So when I DO get some time to myself (almost never), I work on my yoga skillz (sp?) and overall flexibility. It's not quite as relaxing as you might think - mom doesn't leave enough room for me on the blanket, and moving even a little bit makes me really, really hot.
I think I need a vacation.
Sniffs and licks,