On Friday, I fought with Lucy for around an hour trying to get her back in the house. I think she knows she shouldn't be in the mulch, so she sat right next to it, but she wouldn't come in the house. At least she looked cute while being bad!
When my boyfriend came home from work, he surprised me with a framed print. He got it at a gallery he was working near, the POLi gallery in Provincetown. It was a nice surprise, and made me forget how mad I was at Lucy during the day!