My mom kinda said I could get a dog when I turned 30. I was being very stubborn for a long time and I said I wanted a large dog and I wanted a purebred of some sorts. Yeah I was acting super snobbish. Then the other day I realized I just wanted a small rescue dog from the shelter that would love me. So I told my mom my expectations were way lower then they had been and she is starting to warm up to the idea. I'm thinking around Jack Russel terrier size. My mom says that size isn't bad. I showed her a picture of a terrier similar to Toto from Wizard Of Oz and she said she doesn't want anything that needs brushing or needs to go to the groomers.

My sister had her ultrasound today and I guess everything is still good. I'm getting antsy though. I was also kinda hoping I'd get to do my therapy session virtual since I've done some dieting and weight related things she may not be super happy about. Basically I over did it while working out yesterday yet still lost weight when I weighed myself this morning. I thought you gained weight in muscle when you worked out. Idk. I know my eating hasn't been the best these last 3 days. Its been confusing. I can for sure feel yesterdays work out though.