Millie hasn't been to sleep all day!

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Every time i think she is napping and try to get a little down time to

pay bills or check the site, she has been up.

this a.m. she tried to cut her dentures with a knife and fork, instead

of the wonderful sausage, egg, and cheese buscuit that Jimmy Dean slaved

over a hot stove to prepare.

She has been very tightly wound for two days now. She can't stay out of

her closets and drawers and wants to auction off her clothing.

They put her back on morphine for the pain, but at half the dose. it

has to be mixed in food, and she is not very anxious to lick a spoon to

get all four drops.

I have better luck with pills, at this point.

she wants to take a bath at midnight and then get dressed to go

somewhere.

I set out real clothes, but more sweatpants and shirt so she can go to

bed in them.

You know how when you had small kids and you finally got them to bed,so

you yourself could relax, well, that is not happening here tonight.

She is in the tub, yes she can still get her own bath, and prefers it

that way. Maybe she will settle for pajamas if she calms down in the

tub. I will go in and wash her back and help her out of the tub.

You can get so tired of the arguing, even though you're trying not to

argue, but it's midnight, and the woman needs her beauty rest.

the dog is barking outside, Millie is calling from the bathroom, and we

are fresh out of Calgon. Do they make Calgon anymore?

I hope the blue horse, the beaver or muskrat, and Abe Lincoln visit

somebody tonight. Maybe if I put Millie's dentures under her pillow,

the tooth fairy will come.

So, gotta scoot! Duty calls! At least it isn't doody calling!

Catch you guys in the morning.

Carol