Not everything that can be done should be done.Today is Pam's birthday. I asked her if she wanted to go out to dinner. It would be OK; she could bring me something home.
I made it through the morning at church, came home and CRASHED. My brain can think of things to do but my body refuses.
Jack has stopped eating normally, finishing only half his meal. This is how it started with Al. I'm going to call the vet tomorrow and get him in for the blood test. If it is Valley Fever again maybe getting an earlier start will make the difference.
I guess it's award show season, but hearing about Lady Gaga's entrance was enough to convince me the Grammys were well worth skipping. Never mind the misogyny, sex and violence of too much of contemporary music.
My brain is too fried for anything more. I might have something profound for tomorrow night's post but don't hold your breath.
I made it through the morning at church, came home and CRASHED. My brain can think of things to do but my body refuses.
Jack has stopped eating normally, finishing only half his meal. This is how it started with Al. I'm going to call the vet tomorrow and get him in for the blood test. If it is Valley Fever again maybe getting an earlier start will make the difference.
I guess it's award show season, but hearing about Lady Gaga's entrance was enough to convince me the Grammys were well worth skipping. Never mind the misogyny, sex and violence of too much of contemporary music.
My brain is too fried for anything more. I might have something profound for tomorrow night's post but don't hold your breath.
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