It’s gonna be a long day and I really don’t want to be a part of it. These nine and ten hour days dealing with the public short staffed is wiping us all out. I am fried. No sleep because once I got to bed a storm rolled through for the next few hours and I had two freaked out Pittys to try to comfort as I fought the medication that was making me tired to take care of them. And then I’m back up at 8am to be to work by 10am.
I have tomorrow off. I plan to get groceries after work so I can stay home Saturday. I’m so tired on my days off I don’t want to do much of anything let alone make an effort to communicate with the outside world. (Side note… I have the sliding glass door open for the girls and our resident chipmunk just stepped in to say hi.)
My mind is drawing a blank as to what to write next. The birds are singing away. The skies are overcast but the temperature is rising. Weather-wise it is very comfortable. Both girls have gone back to bed.
I can never seem to take my medication on time. I always miss one or more doses. I do take them as soon as I realize. I have alarms set to remind me now. That being said my alarm for tomorrow morning’s pill is going to be turned off. I’m not getting up to an alarm. I will take the medicine when I get up. If I am up at that time all well and good. If I get up to an alarm I won’t be able to get back to sleep at all. And I desperately need a good night’s sleep. Several actually.
I’m going to wrap this up so I can head to work. Thanks for reading and stay safe!