I rolled over in bed, it was Saturday so normally I would spend the morning in bed, but I was set to meet with some shelters to meet some possible dogs for adoption.
Martha and Jericho had both reminded me of the dinner, they had decided on tonight instead.
I didn't really want to go, but I had already promised them and felt too guilty to cancel at the last minute.
Dragging myself out of bed, I made my way to the kitchen, making a cup of coffee to enjoy before my day officially began.
I took a shower after and left for my appointment with the shelter.
The day was gone and I was getting ready for the dinner with my family.
I had a home check with the shelter set for the following week, having found the perfect dog who was available.
Once I was dressed, I sat in my living room, hesita
