Late Gobble Day
So Thanksgiving is today. A few days late, but my sister trys to get everyone together. On Thursday she had her son out, and was suppose to come here after. The traveling sucked, so they stayed in. Sucked, I miss my nephew. My niece and her husband came over though, the house wasn't empty feeling at least.
I have to work twelve hours today. That is what they scheduled me for. I don't know how I am going to do it today. But I do know I will sleep well tommrrow. I tried to sleep most of the night, but kept waking up. I think out of the 8 hours I was in the bed, about 4 was sleeping. Not bad really, about what I average. I feel so drained right now, and knowing how long of a night I got doesn't help. Plus I am in the wheelchair, with little to do. Makes a long and boring night. I will find a way to survive it, maybe lots of coffee. Just hate the long ones when I can't do the things I want. I know there is so much that needs to be done and it is driving me crazy that I can't help even a little.
I did feel better about cleaning the house yesterday. Got the whole thing except the artist room. I have been told I am better off leaving it alone. I get lost to the chaos in there. At least the rest of the place looks good and almost all unpacked. We still need something in the kitchen for space. A bookshelf, or pantry, something so the last three boxes can get unpacked. We will get there eventually.
One of the mice might be pregnant. Either that or really fat. Guess it's a waiting game right now. I wonder how long the duration period of pregnancy is for a mouse? I don't think it's too long. We have acrobatic mice too. They climb the screen on the top of the cage, mainly to tease the cats I think. One of them saw one of the boys get sprayed with water after investigating to closely yesterday. It waited until the other boy came over and repeated the same airial trick. Yep, the other boy ran away wet. Smart mice too.
That is it for now. Not much else has happened. My special lady has gotten rid of her baggage. Congrats on that hun. Not too sure about the set you dragged out of the closet after, but I understand the need for the familaity and to have the comfort of it there. Still love you.
I have to work twelve hours today. That is what they scheduled me for. I don't know how I am going to do it today. But I do know I will sleep well tommrrow. I tried to sleep most of the night, but kept waking up. I think out of the 8 hours I was in the bed, about 4 was sleeping. Not bad really, about what I average. I feel so drained right now, and knowing how long of a night I got doesn't help. Plus I am in the wheelchair, with little to do. Makes a long and boring night. I will find a way to survive it, maybe lots of coffee. Just hate the long ones when I can't do the things I want. I know there is so much that needs to be done and it is driving me crazy that I can't help even a little.
I did feel better about cleaning the house yesterday. Got the whole thing except the artist room. I have been told I am better off leaving it alone. I get lost to the chaos in there. At least the rest of the place looks good and almost all unpacked. We still need something in the kitchen for space. A bookshelf, or pantry, something so the last three boxes can get unpacked. We will get there eventually.
One of the mice might be pregnant. Either that or really fat. Guess it's a waiting game right now. I wonder how long the duration period of pregnancy is for a mouse? I don't think it's too long. We have acrobatic mice too. They climb the screen on the top of the cage, mainly to tease the cats I think. One of them saw one of the boys get sprayed with water after investigating to closely yesterday. It waited until the other boy came over and repeated the same airial trick. Yep, the other boy ran away wet. Smart mice too.
That is it for now. Not much else has happened. My special lady has gotten rid of her baggage. Congrats on that hun. Not too sure about the set you dragged out of the closet after, but I understand the need for the familaity and to have the comfort of it there. Still love you.


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