Hello-
I've been busy with stuff. But I have switched gears for my workouts. I am doing fusion-style workouts. I was just burnt out on weights and kettlebells. and I just want to back off for a bit.
Last week, after spending two nights in the house, Callie lovingly presented us with a dead chipmunk as a thank you. She looked so proud, too

. She's done this before. My son was waiting for her to walk away, so he could dispose of it. She took it with her. Later on, my husband saw her playing with its head in the yard and he walked over to her, but she ran off with it. We think she ate the chipmunk, because her stomach rebelled later on. She did not sleep inside that night and I am glad she did not. That issue resolved itself, but she's still not quite right. She's been sleeping in the house at night since her tummy issue.
My husband still hasn't decided if he wants to visit his family next month. He goes back and forth. I need to know, so I can mentally prepare myself for 2 weeks at my MIL's house. lol She's not unkind or anything like that, she just talks a lot and she needs a hearing aid. Then there is my BIL and his wife who think I am stupid because I am American. They are really uncomfortable for me to be around. If I am not treated like I don't exist in the room with them, I am spoken to like I am a five year old. This is because when I met my husband, I didn't have a college degree. I dropped out of college when I was 19 due to illness and didn't return until I was 27. This was such a point of contention for them when I first met my husband. They are both parvenus who consume conspicuously, yet were featured on a TV show bc they have a zero waste household. Make it make sense. lol