And my left knee hurts because I stupidly forgot how old I am and tried running the other day… I’m retaining fluids, making the knee worse. AND I’m thinking up excuses for not walking again…

 
Princess Breagha is a little upset with me, with good reason. A few nights ago she woke me FIVE times during the night, ostensibly to go out and potty. Only one of those trips yielded any squatting, and as you can imagine, I became irritated. The next night she woke me twice and last night same thing. The first, at 2:00am was because she needed to go. But at 5:00am? She was awake, why shouldn’t I be as well?

So, the Princess will be confined to the office at night from now on. I’ve already implemented the new system during the days and it seems to have taken the wind out of her sails… she no longer takes free range rights for granted. It sucks, as I love to have her sleeping with us, but I’ve just got to get a full night’s sleep. It’s been two freaking years, for gosh sakes!

And like my left knee isn’t giving me enough misery, I’ve had two unsolicited recorded sales calls today; one for carpet cleaners and the other unlocked cell phones. At least I can hang up on them without feeling like a heel, but the cells? That’s a first. And I hope a last. And yep, this number is registered with the do not call list. But really, who’s going to take the time to complain?