Woody is a 9-year-old dog in a 9-month-old dog's body. His energy is enviable, his personality is larger than a German Shepherd and his spirit is timeless. I love him so!
Has it really been an entire month since I last posted? Time flies when it's freezing in Cleveland I guess! February was a good month, despite the cold. I went on a long weekend trip to New Orleans, meaning Woody got some much-needed time at doggy daycare. The rest of the month was full of snuggles and it was perfect.
You may recall I was doing the Minimalist Challenge in January. The biggest thing this challenge taught me as that accumulating a bunch of stuff is actually time-consuming in the long run. Pulling out all of my junk took more time than I thought, but I managed to get rid of quite a bit. I didn't make it to the full 31 days, but I did get to day 22 (253 items!).
I'm sort of relieved I didn't have the full 31 days worth because it means I was not holding onto as much "stuff" as I thought in my apartment. But here is what I did let go of in the final days:
P.S. Despite the pristine state of all the clothing I sold I made no money :( So everything was either trashed or donated.
I'm just a twenty-something female raising the weirdest dog I've ever met.