My cat got two shots and a microchip last night. He's not feeling so hot this morning. He wouldn't eat a morsel of food, which is completely unlike him. I hope he starts feeling better...I'm worried about him.
The bill? $115. Ouch. I suspect it was worse for him than for me, though.
I just cannot sleep well anymore. Every night this week has been filled with nightmares. I'm not sure what is going on with my pysche, but I'd like to get a good night's rest already! Blood running from faucets, snipers trying to kill me, bears attacking...I've about had it. I'm always a vivid dreamer, but enough is enough.
So glad it's Friday...
poor baby
August 11th, 2006 at 02:02 pm
August 11th, 2006 at 06:14 pm 1155320047
I always have wacky dreams. Seriously, I had a nightmare last night, but the zombies burst into song, complete with leaps and jazz hands. I'm not kidding. I woke up unsure if should I be entertained or scared. I'm laying off the caffiene, that's for sure.
August 12th, 2006 at 06:40 am 1155364815
Kashi, when I've had bad dreams I've found that writing down all the details I can remember in a notebook afterwards helps me get it out of my system. Like if its safely stored on paper it won't bug me anymore. Could work for you, too.
August 13th, 2006 at 05:06 am 1155445561
Jacquelyn