Took the doggo to the dog park in the morning, having taken the day off. We stayed there for a solid hour or so, allowing her to play with her best buds.
Sb came over and we chilled all day long not doing anything, playing with the dog and watching 30 rock comedy, remembering our very much beloved grandfather who had just passed away.
In the afternoon we went on a pretty long walk to Fremont cut, and walked back. The doggo had had her exercise. Sb went home, I cleaned up and got in shape. We met up again a few hours later for dinner at dough zone. It was the most mediocre meal I've ever had.
At night Sb came over to the roof, we chilled for couple of hours taking advantage of their light and heat resources, talking, reminiscing, chilling, flying. Sad people coping.
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