Well it's another week, and I still feel dead to the world. My sleeping pills help me sleep all right, without tossing and turning and waking up every hour. But they make me so groggy. I slept for almost 10 hours last night, and I still feel awful this morning. Oh well. There are worse things. At least I have a bed to toss and turn in. At least I have a home where I can feel groggy. And at least I have my dog, who slept part of the night with me.
Speaking of Babe my lovely dog, she assumes that if Boo and I are watching cartoons on the couch, then she too should be allowed up. She is no lap dog, at her 100 pounds, but occasionally I let her up. So this morning Boo and I were wrestling on the couch, and Babe decided to get up too, and she literally sat on my head. Like right on my head! Silly dog! Guess she knew I would move without being asked...
Ok, gotta get to work. Thank you Lord for a flexible schedule and no dress code here at home! :)
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