What a precious little face.
Good morning. I hope you slept well.
Mona got me out of bed just as I was dropping off to sleep. She finally asked me how I managed to get through the really, really rough times in my life, and I told her.
Anyway, my sleep was disturbed. And it’s OK. I don’t mind listening to others. I try not to give advice because that always come back to bite a body. But I do I suggest things that are doable. Life is hard enough to get through without help from someone who cares. Even if it”s just to listen.
Good morning. I slept tolerably. It’s hard to get comfortable with the sciatica. I hope Mona feels better after your talk!
I’m going to Weight Watchers this morning, and Kathleen has an activity at the library in the afternoon.
Kitteh looks like he/she is pondering life’s greatest mysteries.
Looks like a little meezer, too.