It may be ONLY 11:00 pm here in Wisconsin right now, but it feels so much later than that tonight for some reason. Also, yet, the weekend is still here until Monday morning when I have to have another three days of treatment of dialysis. I hate nights like this because I would dose off and wake up again and see that time hasn’t really moved much but an hour at a time. When I have nights like this, I am glad it does happen on the weekends and not the night of treatment or the night before treatment because I feel so tired and get more wobbly. It is just very nerving and frustrating at the time my nights go by more slowly than usual even though time is going by at a normal speed. While I was at MercyHealth for 3 nights. The last night went by slowly according to me, even though time did not slow down whatsoever. It just was a very hard night to sleep is all it was.
Okay, when nights like this happen, I just go with the punches the best I can. I hate it, but nights like this are not often in a week or happen two to three times a month. I can handle rough nights.
Now, it may be 20 minutes later since I began writing this entry, but I am watching an episode of Dr. Phil on Primetime TV at this time and taking a moment to recover my thought that I have lost for the second. I have to take a breath anc do some deep breathing.
Now 23 minutes later, my babies Magic and Millie sleeping in the cat tree in my bedroom. Millie at the top of the tree sleeping peacefully and Magic in the hammock at the bottom of the tree. What a life my babies have now that they are no longer in the animal shelter with other homeless critters of their same breed we know as feline.