Before Marilyn left, we gave Sue a robot cat: Joy for All. She loves it. Every time I talk to her she tells me about him (the cat) talking to her. She named it SuzyQ and told me it was female, but she always calls it he. Anyway, it's company for her, so that's great.
It's 1:00 and I'm tired and want to head to bed... No idea if it's the meds, or just the chores I did. I cleaned all three catboxes, I cleaned out both downstairs waters for the cats. I fed the cats. I took out all the recycling and garbage. I did a load of dishes (took out the load and put it away, then loaded new dishes). Picked up in the living room. Picked up in my bedroom. It might not sound like a lot, but for me it was near exhaustion.
Yesterday (Monday) I had to be rushed to my clinic to see Leslie. I have a bladder infection. I've been prone my entire life. But the last time I had one I ended up in emergency! With tremors I couldn't control -- shaking so hard. Then I was crazy again (like when I had encephalitis). Scary stuff. So I didn't want to repeat that...
Much better today. Having a raging infection explains why I've felt lousy. But these antibiotics should kick the butt of the infection. They are HUGE pills. I nearly choked on one at noon!
Missing Marilyn a lot. The cats do, too.
Complicated, but I refused getting together with Merlin because I was supposed to see Adeena, and naturally that didn't happen. I guess I should have seen Merlin after all. But how would I know that? Ultimately it doesn't matter. It was probably best for me to stay home anyway.
I just ate a tuna sandwich -- well around an hour ago. I was really hungry. I'm afraid the tuna was bad, so I'm drinking apple cider vinegar. So far I haven't thrown up! Hahaha.