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.
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!