Today I put the first coat of paint on the bedroom walls and did five loads of laundry, and therefore am feeling generally well accomplished. I also made a million phone calls. The Yaz now has a vet appointment on Saturday, and is starting obedience classes later this month. He's a very gentle and shy pooch, and I think he would benefit from some confidence boosting. I also called the shelter we adopted him from to determine what sort of food he was being fed , because he actually hasn't wanted to eat since coming home with us on Saturday. They suggested mixing in some wet food with dry, and this did work. He ate so fast that I suppose his empty, nervous stomach rebelled and he promptly threw it back up. By the way, he also managed to get carsick on his trip home. The dog keeps this up and we have to change his name from The Yaz to The Yak.