I have survived another day without Scooter. I am still super sad, though. We went to Wal-Mart this evening and bringing the bags in without him poking his nose in to see what we brought him really sucked. 🙁
In other news, both of the guys are playing Pokemon Go now, so I guess that means exercise, which would probably help me to feel better in general, but also help get me out of this funk. While I have no interest in catching Pokemans I'm up for walking my remaining dogs. It would be good for their health, too, so no complaints here.
Shaun took us to Gadsden today to get me out of the house and try to cheer me up, and also because we both thought that Shadow would like the store Five Below. I think Shaun is getting tired of my sadness, but I feel like it would be more comfortable if my heart stopped, so I don't really care how anyone else feels right now. I will be ok when I am ok and not a minute before, I suppose.
We also went to Sally's, which got my attention for a few minutes. I was kind of tricked by the sales lady into buying more nail polish than I meant to, but I can't really complain. I got an Ever Glaze color by China Glaze and its topcoat. They are supposed to be gel-like in that they can last 7 - 10 days, but they don't require a light. We'll see. And I also got a Finger Paints One-Step gel which does require a light, but my lamp was delivered today (on a Sunday, what?!), so that's ok.
Found out that the sales lady has a daughter that goes to school with Shadow. She's a grade ahead. Seemed weirdly like she was trying to hook them up. She even showed him a bikini beach pic of her (a guy was also in the photo, but she made sure to tell us that he was only a friend.) I thought everyone was supposed to be crazy protective of the female children, but maybe Shadow just radiates goodness. Who knows?
Anyway, I guess this day was as good as could be expected. Tutoring tomorrow, then meeting Shadow and mom at the Cheaha Creative Arts sign-up. Shadow's going to be doing some after-school stuff. Voice, for sure, and maybe trumpet or something else. I think he enjoyed playing trumpet in band, just not the yelling and super-strictness of his band teacher. That's definitely not his style, so it makes me happy if he's found a way to get back into that. I'm thankful that there's a program around that will allow him to explore and develop his musical interests. Could just be because I'm his mom that I feel this way, but I think he's far too talented to not stretch himself and keep growing.
So... that's it. I'm off to go... I don't know. Sit around having feelings. Or possibly even try out my new stuff. I have no idea. I guess I'll let y'all know if I do anything of interest. ❤