I only wish I could say I was better. I’m still feeling crummy. Yesterday, Tuesday, I had something of a relapse and felt worse than I had in days. I still have the cough and lots of guck coming out of my nose (I know, gross). But I am back home and back at work.
Our cat sitter/watcher neglected to check on one of our cats, Luna, and she had locked herself in the bedroom. She manages to open and close doors. She does, really. Anyway, she loves the bed, so she was in there and somehow closed the door on herself and this chick never bothered to check on her Monday when she came to feed them. She spent at least 24 hours locked in this room by herself. She peed and pooped all over the bed and was starving poor thing when we came home. I was not amused.
So I spent a large part of my miserable evening taking care of that, as you can imagine.
I haven’t had sex in over a week and I’m going a little nutty. I just want to feel normal again.
The trip was nice though on Sunday it poured like the Dickens in California and caused all kinds of flooding issues. I am glad to be home and to have a short work week. I plan on taking it very easy this weekend.
Today at lunch I will begin working on Anything.
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9 responses to “The Return”
Poor Luna girl! š¦
I hope that grossness clears up soon. I veto you having it at all. That’s no good. Feel better!
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Yes needless to say Luna did a lot of crying last night and got to sleep with us
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Iām sorry your still being crummy. Hope you feel better by the weekend so you can get lucky š
Poor Luna! Iād be furious. Iām sure you gave the sitter a talking too. Hope Luna is feeling better with her dads home now.
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I was definitely upset. It was a friend, so I felt awkward giving her too much hell for it but she won’t be watching them again.
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Sorry you still are not well. As far as “relations” I’m racking my brain finding positions which won’t injure my right knee further. Where there’s a will there’s a way.
Poor Luna, that was terrible the girl did not notice and check on her. If it was my Jim (our cat) he would be be clawing the door too. My Spock would have slept (meditated) through the whole fiasco.
Read your update, loved the chapter.
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She clawed the hell out of our carpet up there, frantically trying to get out, poor kitty. She’s happy to get to sleep with us though.
Thanks, hon!
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It is good she’s got you and Milo.
If something like that happened to my cats, I’d be frantic.
Give her a hug for me.
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Sounds horrible. Ugh. And poor kitty!
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Yeah š¦
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