I strongly suspect that the dogs can tell what day of the week it is. Every morning the go out for their long walk - but every Saturday they refuse - meaning I have to take them out again at lunch time, and they always insist on walking into town - which winds me up and gives them the satisfaction of seeing me angry.
Have stacks of work this weekend - but I'm going to do some more loft clearance and look at the front room too. More stuff for the charity shops and the skip. Striped ut the studio and moved all the furniture yesterday, all the computers are out and next week it's just putting up the boards, painting and hanging the work.
The Degree show in the downstairs gallery opens on Friday with a Private View, the work looks pretty strong, at least the bits I've already seem.
It's another spectacularly lovely day, we had a spot of rain overnight so it's all green ad fresh out there. I've been in a really good mood for a whole week, not something I'm used to at all - I'm probably heading for a fall.
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