147 days to go.
Late Entry.

It was a long day with bouts of feeling overwhelmed at work-closest I’ve come to a panic attack.

I was invited to a bonfire so after a good walk with Chester and dinner, I left. And when I returned he had destroyed a few things in his anxiety that I wouldn’t come back. We went for a long walk outside in the full moonlight. We did good as we walked down the middle of the streets in our neighborhood.

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