Lola, again, was being difficult in a meeting or just before a meeting so she got locked out.

This time, I managed to grab her bed. She did yell at the door to be let back in but at least I had something she likes (because clearly it isn’t me) out here to occupy her.

We were looking out the window together but then there was welding so I shut the curtain.

I got in trouble for it. A decent few cranky looks and huffy puffs in my direction once I closed the curtain.