I walked Phoebe three times today for a total of just about 2 hours. The evening walk was actually a "power" walk (I hate that term ... makes me sound like a crazed mall walker or something), so she is good and tired now. I just glanced over to see the Pixelator snoozing in my chair, and Pheebes on the floor beside her. Both are konked out in a big way. Shortly I will head to bed to read, and Phoebe will head to the crate beside my bed. And, of course, Pixelcat will come up on the bed for head rubs and a snuggle at my feet.
Times like this I start to feel almost normal again. It has been a long time since I felt contentment. Finally my medication seems to be mostly sorted out (although it will likely be another week or two before I am sure of that), and life is returning to the way it was before I was taken over by naps and fatigue.
I totally just jinxed myself, didn't I .....
1 comments:
Big smoochies :-)
M
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