I zonked pretty hard last night.
This morning I'm in the process of motivating myself to get up and take a shower. But The Hater isn't up yet, and Zoloft is out prowling. It'll be easier to do my thing once she's put back into her jail, too.
Maybe I'll just queue up a movie until he's up and roaming enough to put her up for me. Or maybe I'll send him a text and see if he's up yet. Or maybe I'll just go back to bed.
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So are you at the 6-8 feet point yet, or still pretty much in isolation?
thinking about you
Well I hope the sun is shining brighter in OKC this morning and that each day you're better. May this be the last and final round.
VolMom
I don't understand how what you're doing functions. Is it some kind of point radiation source that you're supposed to get closer to (or further from) over time, or what?
Good luck today. Your in our thoughts all day. VolMom
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