Dogs rule.

Hi, Tuesday. It's been a busy week or so with shoots and more shoots and making things and trying to sleep and trying to be healthy and all sorts of other things like watching "True Detective" and getting an early case of Spring fever. I bit the bullet and bought myself some Birkenstocks- something I never, ever planned for my life but they're what's up right now and I'm liking them. We'll see. But I digress, because I need to explain this photo.

So as I'm racing to work this morning and making my mental to do list in my crowded cobweb of a brain, I received a funny picture from David- our furbaby Khan decided to jump in a washing machine. I don't know why, really.  He likes the smell of clean laundry. He wanted to Spring clean, he wanted to hide out from the other dogs at daycare. Perhaps it was a cry for help of some kind, but really, it's just Khan being Khan. This is why I love my little man. Because although I can't quite get my shit right enough to write a blog post, I can always count on my little K to make me smile, and the fact that he's a quirky little man makes me love him all the more, and just like his mom, he likes his clothes fresh and clean.  At least he's found his happy place today- I urge all of us to find ours. I may have to go hide in a washing machine too, but if it could stop moving first that would be great- I'm already feeling more than spun. 

Cause that's what's up this Downy fresh Tuesday in the 212. Yours, in clean clothes. Dogs really do rule. XO