He is talking about weekends. He describes, lingeringly, the Saturday Morning lie-in. Drowsing, love-making, breakfast in bed. Up, finally, for a coffee and a leaf through the papers. A long bath. Then choices, choices: shopping, a long walk, a late lunch? An afternoon movie, an art gallery? More sleep? A haircut, a trip to the gym. Read a novel. Dinner with friends, the opera, a party. Sunday morning, more of the same.
— Rachel Cusk, A Life’s Work: On Becoming a Mother (Picador, February 17, 2015)
Photo: Wally this morning, joining me in the Saturday Morning lie-In.
❤️ that pic!
(He may be faking, though… Waiting for his opportunity to attack!)
Truth! He’s sneaky like that!
Q: Did Wally ever master going down stairs?
Months ago, you posted a video where he refused to go down stairs…
Yes! Great Memory. And he still won’t go down the stairs!
Playing possum
Yes…
I want to take a bit out of him. Truly. Delicious little nugget. ❤️
He is….
He is such a darling! But remember what they say about sleeping dogs.
Right!!!!
Whomever Ms. Cusk is speaking of here is why women cry at points in the Barbie movie. And Wally, you’re a keepah!❤️ All but illegally cute!
Awwww
That description is more for Sunday for me. Saturday I force myself to do stuff… Sunday? Not so much 😉
So start chilling at 1pm Sat!
Since I got my first run in, in over a month, I feel I’ve accomplished enought for today 😉 After I go grocery shop, that’s it. Chilling begins!
Good for you!
Pretty happy it went well after that long break. It ain’t easy!
Little snuggly guy…(Wally, that is)..❤️
He does find the perfect spots 🥰
He does.
Awww! Wally! Wally! Wally! What can I say but soooooo cute!
awwww, thanks Doug!
The leisureliness of the quote doesn’t seem to match the title of the book… Hmm…
Right!