I'm a "Crazy Sweater"
Sher and I talked today, then later she texted me - her crazy s... and if you text message you know it finishes the word for you. The word it finished was sweater, so now I'm her crazy sweater. That works for me.
I've been given another gift of time and was told I could let this be my last day today, but - and this is where the crazy comes in - I said I would like to finish out the week. Two more days. My seester, however crazy she thinks I may be, said she would have done the same thing. It just feels right.
I gave Oscar a bath tonight he needed one so bad. His skin had gotten itchy again so I waited a while longer and I use soapless shampoo which is supposed to help. (Last time I used Pantene with conditioner and that was a mistake; however, it didn't used to bother him.) He's on a regimen of olive oil in his food again and that does help a lot.
I'm just sitting here thinking I could have slept in tomorrow; I could have bathed him tomorrow; I could have gone to the vet's and gotten some more of O's shampoo; I could have gone at 10:00 for a McD latte; or to the cleaners; or the library. But there are more people I want to see and just finish out the week with "my crew."
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