The Dog is Pissed

We had a nice little routine going on and I got a cold. Every morning we go for a walk, except the last two mornings. Now I have the nerve to move her furniture around to make room for the Christmas tree. I won't let her in my room because I'm washing the sheets, we have a waterbed I have to keep her off it when all the covers are off. She plopped down on the floor by my feet in a huff. She's going to take her nap, but she isn't happy about it!