This week Happy Hour took on a different twist. By the end of the week all I wanted to do was come home and curl up with a cup of hot tea. Friends and martini's can do without me today.
The weather is cooling nicely. The boots are all out and ready for duty. This weekend, hopefully the cozy sweaters will be called into service. Many of you have inquired about Millie. She is doing fine although still quirky. She is drinking water but not yet on her own. But will drink happily out of my palm. Baby steps!
Before anyone thinks I'm enabling the problem, let me set this straight. This house is often chaos. Between my full time job, household duties, Mom's care and now Auntie with a severe bout of sciatic back issues - I am doing whatever I have to do to keep things moving. Sometimes you have to sacrifice common sense and just get it done. So if I can get her to drink out of my hand in 2 minutes, I'm doing it.
Are you picking up on the fact that by the end of the week I am exhausted? I thought some rug hooking might be relaxing tonight. I hooked about 15 minutes and needed to cut a little more wool. Instead I just put it all away. Sad, right?
I decided to just drink another cup of tea with my baby fur ball at my side.