my big dog buddy whined every two to three hours last night - he had a tummyache. since i have only now recuperated from dealing with the effects of the hemmoraeghic gastroenteritis that both dogs had just about two months ago, i found myself leaping out of bed, throwing on enough clothes so i could stand to be out of bed.. and walking him. he pooped all three times.
but i am so tired today!
a reach into my bathroom cabinet this morning showed me im out of several necessities... like conditioner and heel balm. my car was nealy empty, too. so i filled up on gas, stopped at the drugstore, and decided that today is a day to take care of me.
and furthermore, the war must end. blessed be.