We are having a rough night.

[Guest guest]

It's not even 8:00 pm EST and Millie has been tucked in no less than

10 times.

She's having sweating issues, and then hot and cold, but doesn't seem

to have a fever.

The sitter had a rough day, as well!

She's hungry, then she's not, and she doesn't have her teeth in, and

so i try to find sliding foods, and damn, if she didn't just feed the

dog a container of applesauce.

She's going to bed again, and maybe I can finish a sentence, or a

thought, or a conversation.

Jim goes to bed so early, that even when she is like this, I can't

call him across the yard.

I am pooped!

Let's see how the rest of the evening goes.

When i have schoolwork to do, it is so hard to keep my mind on papers

when i am listening to her talk to the dogs 70% of the time, and then

pow, a question in the middle for me, and she gets pissed when I

haven't been paying attention.

Thanks for letting me not be invisible again!

Carol