Dat Cat

First of all, I went to a specialist Friday and he doesn’t think I have glaucoma. But they put these drops in my eyes to enlarge the pupils, supposed to last 4 hours, wrecked me all day. I sat at work with these blind man sunglasses on and didn’t get much done. Doc shoulda given me a sick note and sent me home.

Since the wife has been in Costa Rica, Ashy Thee Cat has spent most of her time sleeping on a chair pushed under the kitchen table. Saturday morning I woke up and the sun was high in the sky. It was probably almost 6 o’clock. Saturday mornings first thought: “Daaaang! I never slept so good and late!”

Saturday night, I decided to put the cat back in her proper sleeping place, the bedroom. 4:30 Sunday morning, MEOWWW! I want food! Sunday mornings first thought: “Now I know why I slept so good Saturday”..

Dat Cat.

It was a great weekend, I mowed the yard, trimmed the hell out of the stickerbushes, (wife never lets me trim them so low, but she wasn’t there! Hee Hee!) I also got some sun, and went to a cookout last night.

Now it’s back to work. I don’t feel so bad about it.

Hava great week!

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