Dh ordered mail-delivery meds almost a week ago. They usually arrive much faster than this. He will wait the requisite week and then call the pharmacy.
When we got home I was famished. We fixed some leftovers and watched a Poirot. Then did some household chores. I just gave the dog (chihuahua- pomeranian) a bath. He is all excited now.
I texted with ds, after dropping him off, that I was "so tired." That was before dh and I had something to eat. Somehow sitting and eating helped. I am still tired, which feeling I recall whenever facing death in the family (furry or otherwise). Just tired.
Brings to mind the following that I once saw: "This is your gentle reminder that one time in the Bible, Elijah was like, "God, I'm so mad! I want to die!" So God said, "Here's some food. Why don't you have a nap?" So Elijah ate, slept, and then decided things weren't so bad. Never underestimate the spiritual power of a nap and a snack." I texted that to oldest ds. Hope it helped.
I think I am done with chores for the evening. More need to be done, of course, but the most pressing ones are done.
It was 91 degrees today. Oooo, I thought of Tweety yesterday, it was 90 degrees and 27% humidity!! Yah, I know, yours can get MUCH higher. But we are used to 9%, and 27% is high for us!!
I am lucky to have Bear's sister Midnight right next to me, requesting some attention. This is our nightly ritual: me on the computer or watching TV, and her right next to me, getting a fur-rub.
Have a good evening!