Yesterday, I got up at 3:30am, so by the mid afternoon, I was already dragging. A quick trip to Fedex, Starbucks for some infusion LOL and the post office – and I’m more like myself.

However, by the time 8:30 arrived, I’m whipped, my foot hurts, and the Tylenol doesn’t seem to be working. It’s off to bed!

Didn’t have any problem falling asleep – HOWEVER – I was awaked at 10:30 by one of the cats.

We have a latch on our bedroom door – for air circulation – but to keep our 2 cats out. Found out early on, that their idea of night time was to race around the house, jump on stuff, jump on the floor, play with toys – all while we are trying to sleep. Thus the latched door.

Last night, the youngest cat – Orville, decided that he wanted to play with us, and was constantly pawing at the door, at the carpet under the door, and just generally being a pain. After my DH got up twice to give the cat a snack – I finally got up. Hey I was already awake!

A snack for me and some sleepy time tea, and it’s now 11:15pm. Off to sleep – and I didn’t hear anything until 5:30, when I got up.

Couldn’t have been that bad, after I went to sleep – didn’t see anything torn up or all over the floor. Maybe they finally went to sleep.

Needless to say it was another short night.

Sandi