I’ve fallen back into the terrible trap of the nap, and I have to get myself out. For the last few days I’ve had an extremely lovely “nap” (okay, a four hour solid block of sleep) in the middle of the day to early evening, then finding myself unable to get to sleep at bedtime. I’m looking and feeling pretty wretched today because I couldn’t fall asleep OR get up when my alarm went off, and I know if I let myself, I’ll crawl into bed as soon as I get home and wake up at 8pm. I can’t do this. Okay, willpower. Time to prove you actually exist.
Lemon’s getting neutered today, and Ed feels very guilty about it. It’s kind of cute, really. He’s never had to take any of our pets in for fixin’. Lemon will be ready to come home at 3pm, and in the meantime I’m fighting between trying to stay awake and not worry about him. He should be fine; I just hate the thought of my animals being all drugged and sore and alone :(
This day is just dragging on.
Absolutely nothing of interest has happened to me for the last few days. Sorry about that.
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UGH, I hate those too-long naps! If I do that, I wake up feeling hung-over usually and it is not fun.
I don’t think there’s a Hallmark greeting for this, but I’m…. sorry for your kitten’s balls? I hope his owwiness is very minimal (last time I had to do that to a pet kitty, the surgery was super-cool laser shit, the teeniest incision but kitty was a tad stoned when he came home, but recovered in record time! I hope they do that for Lemon!
Well, he should be home by around now, resting with his family and hopefully not giving either of you the hate-on.