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Took sort-of-but-not-really a nap for about 30 minutes & I am feeling immeasurably better.

Haven’t broken anything else in the kitchen this evening, so there’s a plus. However, at the rate I am going, I’ll be able to buy all new plates without guilt quite soon…

Tomorrow, I get to call my health insurer and see if they can explain the prescription process to me, since I just don’t understand it at all from the book. It talks about a card, but I don’t have a scrip card, I’ve got a med card, and I don’t know if that’s what they’re referring to or not, since the prescriptions are part of the med plan, etc, etc. Needless to say, I’ve not had these meds covered before, so it’s all new to me.

Three day weekend is less than 18 hours away. I will NOT be speaking to any clients on Monday. End of discussion. All their servers can blow up for all I care. There are 9 other perfectly capable people just ready and waiting to deal with them. (Well, ready at least…)

For everyone that has had to spell the words, “outside”, “vet”, or “treat” because the dog was in the room, this is no surprise: Study Shows Dogs Can Remember Words The Eve’l dog knows which one is her monkey dolly. Even when does the, “Hey, Eve, do you wanna go…………………….to the grocery store?” She’ll start and stop and look at him like, “You bastard, you’re supposed to say OUTSIDE and we can’t go until you say it!” Our old dog Sandy knew exactly what, “Get the boy up!” meant. (Run to the basement, jump on his bed and bite him in the backside.)

Oh lordy, it’s past 11 again. I was actually seriously contemplating going to bed at 8 PM. Where did 3 hours go??