I’m surviving.
I did the BEST thing I could do today, I took “big dog” to agility, just her and I to an advanced class. She is feeling well enough to compete this weekend, even if she does have a punk beagle haircut.
This will give me the choice to skip her class tomorrow evening if I am tired. Though I probably won’t.
It was very nice for her to have her mom to herself, and have a “fresh” handler. She’s had to deal with a tired handler, and one with low blood sugar at that — I’m still fighting the lows.
I woke up feeling funny three times last night, but my blood sugar was low when I went to bed. No danger of that right now, 186!
1 and 1/2 days to go, and then I’m off to the dog agility thing.