Soiled Again!

I had ambitious plans for this morning, thinking of making the 7AM class. Well, after the alarm went off, I had major second thoughts. OK, so I'll go this evening.

Getting ready to leave, I grabbed the bag with my gi. Harry the dog had apparently decided during the night that my gi bag looked and smelled like his personal urinal. Bad dog Harry! OK, plan B, or is it Plan C? Got my other gi together, so I'm hoping to make it to class this evening.