Flippy - I Rant, You Read
Sunday, May 11, 2008
the wee hours
Happy Mother’s Day
Dear Mom, I’m sorry that I can’t make it to the family gathering for Mother’s Day/Dodger Day. I hope you know how much I love you and appreciate you, but I’m sooooo tired. And sore. And tired. And sore. Oh, and I’m repeating myself? Ugh, I hope this wasn’t what it was like raising us.
Happy Mother’s Day to the other moms (regular, fur, or feathered) who are reading. I hope you have a wonderful day with your kids. I have to admit that even though I’m tired & sore, the kids have all been remarkably good. Well, except for that grotesque foaming at the mouth most of them do when they get their meds - that’s awful. However, I don’t think the diarrhea is getting worse and may, in fact, be getting better already. Also, the first couple of nights, the cats pretty much ignored me and went out of their way to not come into the bedroom, but now they’re visiting and napping in here again. So, except for hating that I give them meds that makes them look like Bulldogs or Mastiffs, they’re being nice to me. It’s now 2:45am and I’m going to bed. I’m soooo happy that I don’t have any more errands to run for a couple of days. I stocked up on litter today, so all is right in our litter box world. I feel sorry for the trash guys on Monday. I guess it would be nice of me to put notes on the bags to let them know, so they don’t unwittingly have a work-related injury.
