Bittersweet, yet overall, it’s sweet!
Strolling around this building searching for good finds when THESE found me. #PageOne books, brand new, all #70percentoff 😱😱😱 I panicked, forgot the 🌏 behind.
That beautiful moment lasted, came back to my senses and I was now 35kg overweight! 😭🤬😵 .
Got back to nook. And yes, so happy with my loot! 😍😍😍 That extra 35kg was worth the weight! .
Мне вообще-то нравится дождь, и снег мне симпатичен, особенно, когда я откуда-нибудь возвращаюсь домой. Но что меня бесит, так это когда старательно укладываю волосы, чтобы куда-то пойти, выхожу из дома красивая и уверенная в себе, а там ураган. И все, конец прическе. Бесит 👎 @sama_narisovala
“What exactly are we doing,” Fenrir groaned as we rounded into one of the neighborhoods close to Fayetteville High. “I thought we’d go for a walk since it’s such a nice day.” “You’re adorable,” he replied, stretching his legs as he dug his paws into the dirt. “Now why the hell did you drag me from the comfort of my perfectly good couch to have to move around? Right now, I could be doing literally nothing.” “Truth is I need your help.” Stopping in his tracks, Fenrir pulled against the leash as he raised his floppy ears toward me. “Excuse me?” “I said I need your help. I have to run some errands while Em is at school, which means I can’t be there watching for threats. Where as even from a few blocks away you’ll be able to sniff them out.” “Ya know, human,” Fenrir trotted happily past me, “You’ve come a long way since being the ungrateful and useless skin bag me and Baldy rescued all those years ago. I am an excellent human trainer if I do say so myself.” “Uh hu,” I nodded. “You’ve really mastered the art of me putting you on a leash.” “Be sarcastic all you want. It won’t be me shoveling my shit into a baggy here in a few minutes.” “You know what… actually I got nothing. Fair enough”
Scoffing, Fenrir looked at me from the corner of his eyes, “Guess the old saying is true. Even old idiots can learn new tricks; and you just learned how to shut the hell up.” “Why are you always so mean?” “It’s all I have to live for,” Fenrir replied, sniffing the air ahead. “I can smell desserts. Specifically the ones that are the only good part of your overrated coffee shop.” “My shop is not overrated!”
“You’re right. People have to go there for it to be overrated.” “Why don’t you finish teaching me about shutting up now,” I fired back.
“Did a good idea just come out of your mouth? Remind me to give you a treat when we get home,” Fenrir replied with a grin as we made our way to the end of the street.
Chapter 4 coming soon!