552 am. 33°F (feels like 26°). This is tough for these FL bones. I've been awake over half an hour, dreading leaving my bed - so I'm in my warmth catching up on everything for as long as I can stretch it before I need to get up and start getting ready for the day.
Pulled a bunch of my plants indoors yesterday afternoon.
Curious if the dog is even going to want a walk. Yesterday evening it was about 50 when Matt took him and he rushed, even with his vest on.
He also slept the night in it.
Tank is doing well, I don't bother with a heater because it rarely gets cold enough to warrant it with the equipment keeping temps up. 73° in the sump currently.
Work 8-5, gotta pick up all the food on my way in for the team. Gotta call a customer who says she's calling the media because of the "treatment of her dog" on Wednesday. Which in all actuality, was the salon was slammed - she called to see if her dog was done and the bather thought she said a different dogs name and said yes. She showed up and still had like 30 min to go and was fuming. The groomer gave her 40% off - somehow this equates to mistreatment and abuse and her dog isn't acting the same. IDK why my customers insist on being like this. There's at least one a month that pulls absolute bat**** out of their butt and lobs it directly into my face.