Last night The Footless Man and I went out to see The Waymores
Oh, MY.
I needed that almost as much as he did.
I even finished sock pair #20 to add to my happy.
So I went to bed very happy and enjoying the music in my head.
So I really didn't need to be wakened by insulin shock. At 7AM with Footless being angry, combative and uncooperative. So one 911 call later He's mostly OK and I am cranky, grumpy and irritable.
I have another card to paint, and ..... OK, now, It's time to center.
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