It's like having a nursing baby, sometimes

I'm on day 4? 5? 6? (I can't remember now) of not being able to go longer than 2 hours without a pain pill. I fell asleep at 3, was up for an hour at 5, again at 7, 8:45 - and I just stayed up because it's easier to upright and tired then to try to get back to sleep knowing that it's just waiting for me. Not only that, but I have a terribly infected finger AND toe.

Okay, enough whining.

Let's see - I have banana muffins in the oven and I got the new Chris Cagle album - I approve. There are a couple of great songs and the rest are good. I didn't buy the new George single because I'm not in the yay-God headspace. (I know, I know - you don't have to tell me. I'm a heathen.)

Hopefully today will be easier than yesterday. We'll see. Part of me doesn't believe it. Part of me got her good morning dog snuggles and is halfway through her morning crossword puzzle, which always reminds me how incredibly wonderful human beings are. I mean, we invented words. This simple fact fills me with joy.

Next week this time I'll be heading for the Carolinas.

:D