We have bade a final farewell to Capt. S yesterday. Thanks to that and some close calls on the road; I am frayed, worn out, and feeling very much like a sad lump of blob that's washed up on the tide-mark of life.
Having a night of rest that was a loose clump of intermittent naps did not help this. At all.
I know that I still have to clean the catio, feed my Starters, and manage the Bikkie. But what I want most to do is just be an inanimate blob and take a lengthy mental health day.
Which I will be doing a lot of after I get today's stories up and posted.
I want a lot of hugs. I would like a lot of sweet things. But I am off the sugar and too many sugar-free lollies will give me digestive issues.
I shall at least blob for a little bit. Until I have to move.
I lack a lot of energy for anything at all right now.
Understandable, given everything.