Starbucks

Yesterday morning, I woke up with a hangover. I had stayed out until 3 the night before and because I can't seem to sleep in past 7 anymore, I was awake after only a few hours of sleep. I decided I'd go and grab a coffee from Starbucks, because adding caffeine to my hangover seemed like a good idea. Yay. I've got all this energy now to focus on how crappy I feel.

I took the dogs with me on my short drive. When I pulled up to the drive-thru window I was pleasantly surprised when they asked me if my dogs wanted treats! Apparently, the woman at the counter didn't get a good look at Lucy, otherwise, she probably wouldn't have asked that question, but I said sure and the dogs ate them as if they had gone weeks without food.

I did an impromptu photo shoot while waiting in the really long drive-thru line.

It's 120 degrees out at 8 in the morning. Hooray!

After seeing my hot yoga pamphlet in my car door: Hot yoga? Yawn.

After being given that treat: Please sir, may I have some more?

And here's Tank, really owning that arm rest.