Stuck Inside on a Beautiful Day.

It is one of the most beautiful days I've seen in what feels like years here in Middle Tennessee. As luck would have it I'm having another stricture dilation tomorrow morning, and that means I'm doing the prep today. I'm not allowed to eat, and in about an hour I have to begin the vile task of drinking a gallon of salty, murky, lemon-flavored laxative. Jealous?
Adelyn's still a little sensitive from her two month shots. At least I feel like she is--she fusses for a few minutes when something brushes against her upper thighs, where they injected her, and she doesn't seem to want to nap for more than ten minutes at a time. A walk would probably cheer her up, but I genuinely don't have the energy.
The least I can do is leave the back door open to let the dogs watch other dogs on their walks. And nothing's cuter than watching Adelyn's eyes open wide as a breeze hits her face.