the fire alarm went off at 0330..what a great way to get me up and running 3 hours early.
luke de puke fussed until midnight..."please let me back in...."
no freaking way and I am tired today...crappy night sleep.
honestly, beagles are like people..."I didn't do nothing wrong, I am a good dog...it was that little black blind dog's fault."
the problem with chance in the playpen at my side is...while I am typing this, he has pooped three times. I have cleaned him up and tossed out the towels but the smell lingers for a little while.
nice.
thx to who ever put milk in the fridge...I stole some for the cats last night and my tea this morning because I forgot to buy some again....I seem to have a recurring mental block about buying milk.
most likely working 7 in a row was a bad idea when I am so stressed...after last night, today would have been a good day to hang out with the buddies on my bed. oh well..maybe next week...I am sure there will be other nights coming of more crappy sleep...it is kind of a given recently.
well I better get dressed and poke the diabetics, the only way to get thru this is to embrace the countdown....day one is done and 2/7 here we go again!
I have so much admiration for you, Carol - what a wonderful philosophy of life to live by. You are so right - on the mornings we can wake up and remember all the things we have to be grateful for, the day goes much more easily. I'm so glad you have the support system you need in place; yes, we get overwhelmed occasionally, but out-of-balance in one place can often be re-balanced in another. And the love of the animals is worth so much...