At least LOST is back tomorrow night...
I’m having puppy guilt this morning.
Last night driving home there was a puppy (looked like a boxer) in the road. I don’t think he’d been hit, but the wind from the vehicles was making it hard for him to get up.
The car in front of me circled back around to check on him, so I didn’t stop. But I wish I had.
I’m a bad person.