Ok, I have just returned from the Pilates from hell class, and after 2 1/2 weeks of no pilates I wasn't sure what to expect. I thought I may have trouble making it through class. No such luck, I made it through. A relief. I was worried, all of the hard work I have done, would be away with the wind. I made it.
I took both Pink, and Dash on "post" today for haircuts. This normally would have been a huge event. A story of tears, or fidgiting, fear of the electric razor, something-anything. It normally would have been a blogable event. Perhaps a missing ear, a drive around the parking lot, a bribe, perhaps climbing all over the barber shop furniture. Nope, no luck, they both sat still for the gals, and even were treated to the quarter candy machines at the end.
I was able to walk away from both events with my head held high.
What a relief.