Waiting

Ah, so I got the details on Cee's night. Turns out that her and Jewish Lawyer only talked and kissed in the room for a few hours. Cee escorted him out at 3:30 in the morning.

Drats! I thought he was going to stay the night, and then I could talk to him in the morning about his true feelings and such.

Cee woke up giddy as a bedbug in a hotel. Birds were chirping, bees were buzzing. Cupid's arrow was still lodged in her bony behind.

After we heard about the date, Cee and Bee took me out shopping! It was so exciting, I actually walked past 80th street--usually ,Bee never takes me past a couple of blocks because I love to smell everything and lick the ground and pull her all over the sidewalk. She's usually in such a hurry that she can't tolerate my ADD.

The two were trekking downtown to make a present for Dee (can't say what it is though in case Dee decides to read this while she's on her London vacation). We walked past coffee shops and bakeries, flirted with other dogs (and dog owners), and took in the crisp February air.

Rumor has it that a huge snowstorm is making its way to NYC this afternoon, so the girls made it back in time before the blizzard began. Now, all three of us are napping, sleeping in the heat of the apartment, sheltered from Mother Nature's late winter wrath.