Friday, January 16, 2015

Jabber, Jabber, Jabber

I'm feeling really good this morning.  I got a good nights sleep last night and even made it all the way to REM sleep.  I dreamed whole stories, not just bits and pieces and had some great adventures, until I caught some dreaded disease and all the doctor could do for me was to give me a hug.  I think that meant that I had some incurable affliction and I was doomed to die a slow and painful death.  That's what I get for watching a jungle movie right before I went to bed last night.

We're finally getting some sun and decent weather today.  Not warm weather, but just above freezing.  The snow missed us yesterday, and I have a history of loving snow, but I no longer love it so much, now that I am alone.  It's just too much work, scraping windshields, shoveling walkways, breaking ice.....just don't want to do that anymore.  I'm not saying that I wouldn't get out and help build a snowman, I just don't want the work that's involved with snow and freezing temps.

I have an orange cat on my lap that's going to have to move so that I can get up and take a shower.  This cat belonged to Jimmy and we all thought that this cat would never take up with anyone else, but I find it somewhere near me as I sleep and on my lap when I sit down.  Sometimes it follows me around the house and other times it just finds a place to nap and wants to be left alone.  It's a cat after all....

3 comments:

DVP and NARFE Local Chapter 1373 said...

Nice Good Morning

Peter said...

Hi Sandy, I was saddened to read back a bit and learn that you had lost Jimmy, but encouraged when I found the pics of your beautiful family. I'm on a trip down Memory lane visiting blogsites etc, its fun to do this again after so long away. Stay strong Sandy, remember me to Sharon, hugs, Peter.

Alipurr said...

you know that kitty misses Jimmy, too. I understand how you feel about snow and ice. Much love to you from far in western KY