The only thing keeping me sane about being at work on Sunday is that everyone else is here too. My internal clock is going to be a mess this week. I really feels like Monday. It seems I'm going to have two Mondays. It's also very strange that M isn't here. She's on vacation which is well deserved.
I really, really, really miss my chiropractor. My neck and back are all out of whack. I'll be one sore puppy when I get home and get back into it.
I talked to my parents yesterday. Woodrow is doing well there and has made himself at home. I laugh because he's determined to accompany my mother into the bathroom EVERY time she's in there. If she locks him out he tries to open the door and howls. I warned her that he's a momma's boy! He does the same thing to me. He's also decided that he's an acrobat and walks across a 2x6 that spans their patio doors on the 2nd floor. That scares me, but he's pretty agile, he won't fall....at least I hope.
I really, really, really miss my chiropractor. My neck and back are all out of whack. I'll be one sore puppy when I get home and get back into it.
I talked to my parents yesterday. Woodrow is doing well there and has made himself at home. I laugh because he's determined to accompany my mother into the bathroom EVERY time she's in there. If she locks him out he tries to open the door and howls. I warned her that he's a momma's boy! He does the same thing to me. He's also decided that he's an acrobat and walks across a 2x6 that spans their patio doors on the 2nd floor. That scares me, but he's pretty agile, he won't fall....at least I hope.
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