Welcome to my new readers. Sorry you're joining in on a time when I'm an emotional wreck. But hello!
So I decided last week that I would start exercising again. I went on one simple walk; was chased by my neighbor's dog again, and ended up dealing with Animal Control. Basically, if they don't catch the dog outside, they can do nothing. So I pretty much need to get bitten before they can do anything. Shouldn't be a problem; I'll be taking my walks with a taser from now on. Plus, because of the crazy sprint I had to do to get back in my house before I became dog food, I started bleeding again. I'm taking it easy today. I mean, I'm working, but no walking today. I just need to relax.
No pictures, as I've truly been in my pajamas for two days, which you all know is not like me. I can barely get the energy to shower and dress myself.
I have been keeping up on my Bible reading, and I remembered to fill my vitamin tray this morning. I am still taking my prenatals, as they are a good thing to take for a woman my age, even if I'm not pregnant.
The kids are back in school; this is Missy's last semester before she graduates. I can't believe my baby is practically done with school. I'm so pleased, she's so ready to grow up and move on, and I love watching her waltz into adulthood.
Mr. R got a great trip to Colorado, so I won't see him for a while. I'm praying that I will be completely physically healed by the time he gets home, in probably late January.
I slept for 9 hours last night, but all three kitties were in my room, bugging me. But I was too tired to get up to throw them all out. The oldest cat, O'Malley, is 14 years old and snores like a lumberjack. Nutmeg is a quiet sleeper, but Pepper is a kitten who wanted to play all night. I am POOPED. I also dreamed about tsunamis last night. Tsunamis were a frequent nightmare I had as a kid, when I lived in Rockaway Beach and I was terrified of tidal waves. I don't think I've had a tsunami dream in 15 years. I woke up TIRED.
Sorry, I've got nothing else for now. Have a wonderful, blessed day.
1 comment:
Hi. New reader...thanks for you writing. Now about that dog. I humbly suggest calling the news. Pitbulls should not be left roaming and events like this should be taken seriously by the police BEFORE someone gets hurt. The news stations have a way of making the police do more faster.
Blessings.
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