Retail Therapy

[days_unfolding]

I forgot to mention that I ordered a toy box for Bella and Gracie--but the shipping address was the Michigan address. Fuck. I sent the company two emails telling them that it was wrong. I hope that they get it before they ship it. It's a cute, personalized box. I wish that I had it now, but I could use an empty box to collect their stuff for now. More retail therapy: I bought a quilted basket with cats on it. I'm sure that I'll find a use for it. Blanket maybe?

Ordered more food for delivery tomorrow.

Got up at 7:30 AM. I told Gracie that she’s going to kill me one of these days. For a small dog, she is strong.

Okay, good. The dogs’ toy box is now going to the right address.

Ugh. Dizzy spell.

Got us all fed. Took my morning meds. Nap time.

Bella actually growled at Gracie. Is she getting annoyed with her? Gracie can be annoying.

Napped. Got groceries in. Gracie wants my food. No. Ate lunch. I changed pajamas and put my really warm pajamas in the wash with my clothes from yesterday. I’m going to lie down for an hour.

Got myself together. Had my massage. The massage therapist said that my back was really tight, so she focused on that. My neck, shoulder, and arm feel better. But all the tension in my body wound up in my legs, which didn’t get massaged. It was dark when I left. Ugh.

Ate dinner. I’m yawning. I guess that I’ll feed the critters and go to bed.