Good morning. You know that feeling when you’re in the bathroom with the door closed, and you clearly hear a cat spewing, and then you have to go find the deposit? Unnngh.
It’s not raining, sleeting, or snowing, so the cats went out. They probably want to come back in by now.
I slept in about 45 minutes, too. Jake had gotten under the blanket with me. I was dreaming about a card game, “Bees and Bears,” that DP got Kathleen for Christmas. It has six-sided cards with various colors and features. Between that and the earworm of “Arre, Borriquito!” it’s a wonder I didn’t wake up gibbering bonkers.
I’m going to do my prayers now, and then I’ll decide what’s next based on whether anyone else is up.
The only thing worse than being in the bathroom with the door closed, hearing a cat spew, is the same situation but with a kid outside the door, instead of a cat. Yeah. Like that.
The wind is up, which means the 29° is much colder, so I won’t be going out for a while. I’m thinking of going to Lin’s, later, for some cornmeal, but I still haven’t written any letters, so maybe they won’t get done today. Maybe they’ll get done tomorrow, after church. I still have a lesson to get caught up on for Sunday School, but I won’t worry about that, just yet.
I don’t remember what I was dreaming but it must have been OK because I didn’t wake up agitated. Which is a good thing, because if I wake up like that, it sets my teeth on edge for the rest of the day.
I’m probably too tired to do anything today, anyway. I’m glad I don’t have to walk to the bus stop, work a full day, then walk back.