It is 10:34 pm and I just turned off the light in my office for the first time since last Thursday night. Boy does that feel good. I leave it on 24/7 while I am on-call because that seems to lessen the possibility that I will wake the dogs when I get paged and have to check my computer at all hours of the night. Tonight, I sleep.
Today, I went and got a facial at noon and then I left work at 3:00 and took a nap. My sweet baby girl, who wanted me to go with her back to Dr. Lamm's office went by herself so I could nap. I just don't know how I got so lucky to have a girl that is so adept at taking care of herself. Then she brought me a diet cherry coke from Sonic. She is a sweetheart. I went with her after my nap to get her oil changed and I put $20 worth of gas in her car. I really have very few qualms about putting the sweet girl on a plane in two days and sending her by herself to Lafayette.
Tomorrow, Bibs and I have to finish our shopping. Contact solution, socks, bathing suit, sausage, stuff to pack for the road to eat so we don't have to leave Paisley in the car. I sent an e-mail to Joey's mom last night to see if it is OK if we bring Paisley with us. I am not sure what I will do if she says no. Bibianna said that Paisley sat at the back door and cried today when I left to go get my facial. Anyway, I have to be at Suzy's house by 3:30 for a group trip to Midland for Summer Mummers. I was looking forward to the trip a great deal until today. I am just so tired. The trip is going to cost me more than the $15 I had budgeted, which means the rest is coming out of New Orleans Money, and it isn't over until about 11:00 pm which means I won't be back home until probably 1:30 am. Then, Bibianna has to be at the airport by 5:15 am for her flight. I know I can do it and I can come home and sleep all day Sunday, but right now the thought of more sleep deprivation seems the equivalent to torture. At some point, I have to get the house cleaned up before Casey and Ashley come to pet/house sit for a week, and I have to get my laundry done and get packed. Deep breath, deep breath.
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