Bird was quiet at 10:30 last night. Not so much at 11:21. I shut my window, didn't help. It's hot, don't really want to shut windows. Ended up on the sofa again.
At 3:30, I walked down the hallway to the bedroom and listened. No bird. Back to bed.
I'm tired as well as bored.
I have dishes to do. Brian wants me to do a load of laundry, his jeans. I have five cards I want to make, I'll make multiples of each. I need to pick out the paper.
DaNiece is sleeping on the sofa. She looks so peaceful. She's eating more. A couple of nights ago, she fought her meds. I took this as a good sign. She feels a little heavier when I pick her up. I'm not sure how her poo is doing. She's not going in the litterboxes (or hanging her backside out of the litterbox so it squirts all over the floor) and I haven't seen anything new in the garden for a couple of days. I hope it's getting better.
It's supposed to be hot today. Hotter tomorrow.
I took a couple of Advil, maybe my legs won't be so stiff and I'll be more excited about standing out in the garage for a few hours, going through paper stacks.
Until then...I'm bored.