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Edited on Sun Feb-06-11 03:32 AM by Bertha Venation
Because sleeping in our current bed causes me terrible back pain, I sleep in my recliner. My sleep is usually interrupted at least once each night by CATS. Our cats. We have too many and at least one is awake at all times.
This morning it's been Moose wanting out -- so I got up to let him out or he'd keep scratching. Then Cocoa wanted out a few minutes later; got up to let her out. Then Toby wouldn't leave Charley alone, so I locked him in the bathroom while I coaxed her back into the bedroom, where she's been spending all her time. She is much happier in there, as an "only" cat. And after I did that, I went to "lay" back down, only to find Mildred curled up on my blanket. I gave up.
I am surfing Failblog, the IRS site, Facebook, and I just brought up freedomtomarry.org, which site I've never been to. I also answered an email from my uncle, asking for an update on Mrs. V.'s condition. I feel bad that I hadn't updated him, but then, I haven't updated a lot of people. The stress has been enormous -- but I have no room to bitch; I'm not the one who has been sick.
Speaking of stress, it will be worse if I don't get some sleep. But I'm wide awake.
Harrumph.
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