I slept for ten hours. Didn't get up once. Woke up once when Maurice came and kissed me on the lips which scared the shit out of me but then she settled down by my hand and wanted some scratching. This cat. She does not purr! What's up with that? Is she defective? Oh well. None of us is perfect. I think I fell back asleep, my hand on her head.
Ten hours of sleep and I'm still exhausted. I don't think I'm going to do a damn thing today except change out the hay in the hen house. This old lady is flat busted when it comes to energy. Hellfire, Martha! I might lay about all day. This is unheard of but I just might fucking do it. Read, watch a little TV. Let the world go on without me.
Elizabeth- I REFUSE TO COOPERATE!
Let all the things I can't do a damn thing about anyway just happen. Let all the things I could do something about just slide.
I bet the sun will still stay in the sky and that the toilets will still flush.
I don't even have the energy to finish this or title it, either.
Call me tomorrow if you need me.