Ok. This morning I was up at 4:30. I took my wake up pills. They do not work at 4:30AM, surprisingly (right).
I’m cranky. That’s my big rant, that I’m cranky and I’m tired. But, Papa is off, and away, and already in Mi for his trip up to see my cousin Kyle get married. I miss him already.
I’ve been checking in on the dogs (and the house) via our security cam’s over the web. They are looking for him. I see them look up stairs and listen for him. He hasn’t been away for a vacation for a couple of years, before we got Sheila, so she doesn’t know what’s going on. I just know she’s going to cause trouble. She’s already wandering around whining and fussing… Big Dog will get really depressed. They will have no one to follow around all day long.
My Mom will be here for a weeks holiday on Saturday. Then, they’ll have someone to pull their tail, give them scratchies and lets not forget the treats… they’re missing out on a whole butt load of treats… Not the kinda heaven our poochies are used to… this is definitely “roughing it” for them!
At lunch time here, I’m going to curl up on the floor and take a nap… I went straight to work after the airport and that’s what I did… I curled up on the floor until 7am and then got up and got to work. OK… it’ was 7:05… I needed to hit the snooze button once. I NEVER hit the snooze button, ever. That’s the first time I’ve hit snooze and not gotten up… in my memory anyway.
Ok… off to nap, have a good Wednesday!
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