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Six thirty am on a Sunday and I'm awake.
I wouldn't say wide awake, but I'm awake.
Sierra made it through the night, even with the loudly barking dogs at 3 am.
I *thought* that I dreamed hearing the door, but then when I got in the house this morning, Charlie asked how Sierra was doing, because he heard dogs at 3 am and he went out onto the deck to check on us.
Anyway, my old bones can't handle this. Ug. And apparently if I go to bed at 10 pm, it means that I wake up at the ass crack of dawn. It wasn't even full light outside. *sigh*
And mosquitos are the devil. They managed to chew me up on the way back into the house this morning...
*ug* I'm off to make Seirra and myself some breakfast.
I wouldn't say wide awake, but I'm awake.
Sierra made it through the night, even with the loudly barking dogs at 3 am.
I *thought* that I dreamed hearing the door, but then when I got in the house this morning, Charlie asked how Sierra was doing, because he heard dogs at 3 am and he went out onto the deck to check on us.
Anyway, my old bones can't handle this. Ug. And apparently if I go to bed at 10 pm, it means that I wake up at the ass crack of dawn. It wasn't even full light outside. *sigh*
And mosquitos are the devil. They managed to chew me up on the way back into the house this morning...
*ug* I'm off to make Seirra and myself some breakfast.