So I bundled her in the car, and we went to the dog park, where she had a wonderful time sniffing butts, playing chase games, and doing general dog things until she was pretty much exhausted. She is crashed out on the bed right now.
I was too, for a while. Woke up and turned on COPS, where I got to see a guy with a bag of powdered sugar in his trunk get busted for having a counterfeit controlled substance.
Not to be a prong, but the number of times that I've driven with a bag of unlabeled white powdery substance in my car makes me rather uncomfortable with this idea.