I didn't go to work today - Jethro and I woke up with upset tummies around 4 am. After sleeping in and doing nothing, we're both feeling better. And we're still up - in spite of protests by the dog - because I'm having one of those nights that I don't want to go to bed without you. So I've been watching a Big Bang Theory marathon. But I draw the line at Conan, so we're off to bed now.
When I go to bed and when I first wake up, I still think that I should call the hospital and see how you're doing. I got a text when I was in the shower this morning; I heard the ding and got all excited, thinking maybe it was you. But I doubt that even Verizon reaches to where you are - not on our calling plan. While I was in the shower, I moved all your stuff out of it. Then I re-did the bathroom cabinet. I had to stop there - baby steps.
This afternoon I actually had to cheer for one of the neighborhood cats. It was stalking, but not near the bird feeders. It was crouched and watching a mole hill by the driveway. So there is something good about having them all hanging around the front yard, after all. Go, cat!
I'm off to bed now - miss you so much!