Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Here it is. After a birth (yesterday), so tired I could sleep anywhere. I come home and of course, can't sleep once I lie down. What the hell. Look at the clock once an hour. 2:30. 3:30. 4:30. Up with the dog at 7.

Foggy all day. Now it's midnight and clinic starts at 8.

Yeah! Meanwhile the katz sleep 22 hours a day.

I think they should get up, shower, find something presentable to wear and go off to work. All day. No cat-napping, not one.

I bet they'd be right grumpy. (watching too much BBC)

Wish me luck. I'm going to bed now.


Ms. Moon said...

I sure hope you got sleep. I hate that burning-behind-the-eyes feeling when I don't sleep. Especially if I am expected to do something, uh, clinical.

Ellena said...

Are you still in bed? Good for you 20 hours later.

Marylinn Kelly said...

Sleep is my refuge. I'd be so much worse off than I am without it. Doesn't bear thinking of. I hope you and sleep found each other. xo

beth coyote said...

Sleep I got. If I must, I go to bed early.