It is 10:11 PM.
Kathleen ate soup and two tiny sugar cookies and some cooked apples with blueberries and drank some chocolate milk. I feel as if I am the last one standing in Top Chef, which we watched while we ate, by the way.
And now she has gone to bed and I am going there too. The one in my room, actually, but you know what I mean.
I want to say that I have read all my comments and I am just too tired to answer but please know- I thank all of you who stopped by to read and leave your thoughts. As always, I am humbled beyond belief that people do that. That YOU do that.
It's been a long day but a good one.
And if I haven't been by YOUR blog and left a message- well- you know why.
I...can...barely...keep...my...eyes...open.
Night-night.
Sweet dreams, y'all. Sweet dreams.
I hope that tomorrow is a better day for you and for Kathleen. All who read you will be around tomorrow too. As SB says, you are loved by many.
ReplyDeleteSweet dreams to you and Kathleen and Mr. Moon too when he comes in. You give from your heart...pure as can be.
ReplyDeleteSweet dreams to you Ms. Moon. Sometimes we just reach the limit of all we can accomplish for one day.
ReplyDeletehey, isn't it "women get wooly?" 'cause if it ain"t i been singin it wrong this whole time.....
ReplyDeletelove,
daddy b
Nighty night. Sleep tight.
ReplyDeleteTomorrow is new. And I am dreaming you lots of rest.
Take care.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes from Boonie.
I know the feeling Ms Moon. there are some days, with all the will in the world we cannot blog. We lose all energy. We can only sleep in hope of a better day tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteI think you and Kathleen should stay in bed all day and eat ice cream or applesauce and watch Weeds from beginning to end.
ReplyDeleteRest.
xoxoxo
Kathleen the snake-mover! That woman can outlast cancer.
ReplyDeleteSo glad you were there to make food Kathleen could eat and to tuck her in. You're the best family.
Hope your rest was good too.