Cats have slept the entire time I’ve been awake, so now they’re running and jumping all over the place, trying to kill one another.
Geek is technically still up — he’s sitting upright on the love seat, but his eyes are closed, and his mouth is open. No snores yet.
I am hanging on by a nearly invisible thread. I keep getting up to pee, blow my nose, stretch, shake out my legs, un-numb my butt… But none of it seems to be working for me. And what’s worse – the stupid Stickam chat room won’t let me back in to talk live with my friends who are going through the same struggle that I am.
I’m wondering if I’m going to make these last 2 hours…
You’ll make it – I have every confidence.
Comment by mrschili — July 29, 2007 @ 6:28 am
the dogs are working slowly for the sweetened grapes that have fallen on the ground.
Comment by Vera S. Avila — October 15, 2013 @ 7:36 am