Tuesday After Memorial Day

May 26, 9009

ICK!

My head (from gas heat and Drixoral) is swimming with cotton balls.

My throat is hoarse - my nose had run since I got back to Fremont and I had been up and down the night before.

2 doses of Codeine cough syrup got me thru the night.

Grace slept 12 hours!!!

I was down about that!

Time for Airbourne! and if I can't find it - go get more!

So, cuddle-bug got up with me and we were out at 5:30 AM.

I was bundled to my chin in my orange old robe.

Gracie enjoyed dragging me about the yard by the robe tie. (Never let them win a tug of war)

I was sipping hot coffee (decaf).

She played and romped - I was barely moving.

(Summer perched on my office chair makes typing fun)

Gracie wanted too much activity - I had to finally put her back in her pen so I could fix hot oatmeal - hunt for airborne - feed cat.

Then I will take the little bug back outdoors.

She ate every thing in her bowl already - she must know she's a hound.

She WANTS to go in the garage - tonight I MUST go clean it back up - she loves romping around in it (after cat pans and food dishes put out of reach)
we moved boxes - exposed cat stuff.

Plus there's enough cat hair to stuff a mattress - we had some 100 degree day
the poof ball (Ranger) is shedding.

Crabby and shedding. Old male cats are like that.

It is foggy but will warm into the 80s later today.

I did make it back outdoors, she did her thing, I moved a few logs around, and now she's tear-assing the livingroom. Crinkle crinkle - ooops - there go the magazines. Ooops - there goes an attack on the orange robe (I dressed). She fglops on abedpillow - and chews a cat toy. She runs back and forth.

I am nursing my tea and honey, had airbourne, and Medifast oatmeal, and defac, and I will be stuck here until some of hte liquid runs thru!

Summer is hiding on the top of the kitchen counter after racing around ahead of the beast. I must run check the kitcehn ---- I am hearing funny sounds.