It's been a long month, visiting family and my three cats in Cleveland.
Soon, it will again be time to fly, back to San Diego.
While I positively ♥ San Diego, I must confide in whomever is still reading my blog, which has gotten zero comments in quite a while.
Let me confide in you.
My cats are the sweetest, most attractive, did I mention sweetest, little felines I've ever met!
I hate to tear myself away from them. Being miles away from them, as I have been most of the time since May 5, hasn't been easy.
I prefer San Diego, because there's just something about my living situation there...I wind up learning many, many new things every day. That's one thing...this past month, I almost feel as though my mind is turning to nothing again.
But, this time, I really hate to leave my furbabies.
One thing is, we now know there's a chance Tony may be diabetic. We'll find out for sure on Feb. 15, when he has another blood test, without fasting.
I have all my furbabies in my kitty-prayers, and I will invite you to keep them in your prayers as well.
So you see...I really wish I could be in two or even three places at once.
Not gonna happen, I know.
But...it's got me feeling rather moody, to say the least.
I suggest you either cheer me up, or keep quiet until you can cheer me up, because I feel fragile here.
Thanks for stopping by, if you did!! If you didn't stop by, I understand thoroughly. I am under the impression that I cannot write my way out of a paper bag.
At this point, I need a nap. I'll be back.
Monday, please keep in mind, I'll be "in-flight"...at least that's the plan, at this moment. If I change my mind, I'll be here...maybe. Will keep you posted.
xoxo
