Today is the first day of February. I'm glad I got to wake up in my own bed and not on my sister's couch. How uncomfortable was that? Dang... my back is still aching. So, anyway, Sonia left around 9:30 this morning and got home at 12 and stopped at Linda's to visit. (for 3 hours!) She called me at 4:30 to tell me she finally returned home. Simba was very happy to be back home in "his own house." Oh well, I'm glad I could give him to her. She's been the only constant person in his life. When Mom died, I didn't really want to take him but I did because Mom would have wanted me to. I know, strange, but that's the way I feel about things.
I went to the pet store today to get some flea shampoo for the cat and saw a lady drop $1100 + for a little shaggy dog! What??! I don't think I could part with that much money for a dog, cat or any other animal. A Coach purse, maybe. hmmmmm......
Right now, it's 7:00 p.m. and I'm sitting here typing and feeling sleepy. I have one full day left of my weeks vacation and I don't think I'll do a damn thing. Just lay around all day. Nah, I'll find something. You can only sit around and watch tv or surf the internet for so long before your ass feels numb.
Sunday morning it's up at 3 am and to work for 4:30 am, but only for two days instead of the usual four, then my regular three days off. Cool huh?
