After my last post, I heard a strange noise in the garage, so I went out. I didn't find anything but Baby Girl ran out. I couldn't catch her so I left her in the garage, and laid down for a nap.
Torbie joined me. She purred at me, put her paws on my face with claws extended, kind of her thing. Sometimes I think she wouldn't be happy until I was bloody, but it's her love language. We had a good time, with her purring and kneading at my face. I talked to her and pet her.
Then she left. I fell asleep. I'd had a mild headache, holdover from this morning, and a totally depressed outlook. But I had taken my pills when I got home.
I had a pretty good nap. My last dream was really odd, about my friends cleaning out their dead mother's stuff and getting rid of the "dead bed". I finally woke up. I had a much better outlook and actually looked forward to doing things.
I got up, let Baby Girl in (I had shut the door because there was a big, nasty, wasp out there), she was happy. Ron was asleep so he couldn't bother me.
Sad I am often happier when he's asleep. It's not supposed to work like that.
I watched a little TV and got online for a while. I ate the rest of the pudding I bought today (I love pudding on occasion) and visited with Biscuit, who wanted some pudding. He mainly wanted to smell it.
After I finish this post I will be doing my - finishing my - God time. Then I will thoughtfully sign the cards and put them in the back of Ron's wheelchair so we don't forget. Well, I don't want to forget them. That would kind of contradict the whole point of making the trip to buy them today.
I will probably be in bed before Ron wakes up. Hopefully he will be quiet.
I have a busy day tomorrow, and I need my sleep.
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