Boots is a fine handsome healthy specimen of a kitty cat per the vet. Unfortunately, he is now plotting kitty cat revenge. I am sure that involves some pouncing at 3:00 am scaring the dreams out of me.
I am feeling a little better then yesterday. Enough to get out of bed (a little late but I am not perfect), showered and dressed. I had a headache most of the day and if I could have snuck out to come home and close my eyes, I would have.
My headaches disappeared for a while. I was loving it but now they are back with vengeance. I am not sure what causes them. It also goes with my upper back hurting. I am sure I have been slouching. Maybe they are related. In fact, I am sure they are.
I have a new food obsession.
Yes, the humble Brussels sprout. I love them roasted. I can not get enough. What is wrong with me?
There was a little problem with Mom’s feeding tube tonight. Nothing major and the nursing home fixed it but it caused some angst. I try to be the strong one and yet, it is not saying much that I am strong. I am tired and hardly strong but I try to hold it together, I do.