What a squeeful little face!
Good morning. I’ve been up most of the night. I finally just gave up about an hour and a half ago and here I am. breathing treatment is done, bed is made and I’m ready for the day.
I think the insomnia was because I took the last morphine dose too late in the day. My eyelids were heavy most of the night, but my mind wouldn’t shut down. *sigh*
I need to go to Walmart, but I can’t get much. I was going to go to the thrift store this morning, but I don’t think I feel up to it. I don’t feel like going to Wally’s, either, but there it is.
The kitten lives in Hong Kong.
We have a complex schedule today. I don’t think I’ll go to Weight Watchers.