Last night I had a bad night -- restless leg syndrome. I've had it since I was a kid. Today I was scheduled to work 7am-4pm. The first two or three hours I was ok, but then I was miserable with a splitting head. I went home at 3p, and went right to bed. My mom had invited Mike and the boys to a church dinner, and they were just leaving as I was getting home. That worked out very well; I had peace and quiet. I'm still a little headachy, but much better.
When they got home, Luke came and snuggled with me and we talked. Two of the cats came to see us, and we petted them and talked about them. (Kitty has four feet. I have two feet...)
I still have not finished chapter six, but now I know how it ends, and all I have to do is get it down. Nanaboozhoo will be the next POV.
I have no deep thoughts today. Just tired, and my head hurts.
When they got home, Luke came and snuggled with me and we talked. Two of the cats came to see us, and we petted them and talked about them. (Kitty has four feet. I have two feet...)
I still have not finished chapter six, but now I know how it ends, and all I have to do is get it down. Nanaboozhoo will be the next POV.
I have no deep thoughts today. Just tired, and my head hurts.