I'm a stress case.

Dexter is at work with me today. For all of you who know Dexter you can understand why I woke up in a sweat last night freaking out about taking him today. I needed to get him out for apt maintenance or I would have never considered such an arrangement. First thing he does when he trots into the office is run into the glass in the conference room, then he spots a seagull on the top of the parking garage through the window and proceeds to bark at it. At this point I'm trying to calm him down enough to lay down and chew on his bone. So not happening. I've set up a  garbage can barrier at my desk to contain him- it's sorta working...I don't know if we're going to make it through the day.