Exhausted

Well, this is Sunday, and I feel totally exhausted. I couldn't get to sleep until after 1 a.m. then Jr. woke me up at 7:30 but his clock had sprung ahead because this is the weekend the time was supposed to change, so it was only 6:30. I was aching all over. I got up, took some meds. and went back to bed; slept some, and was still aching all over. I feel totally drained and achy. I hope I am just tired and not coming down with something. I have to get my rest. I wanted to get up and take Missie to church this a.m. but it didn't happen. Jr. took care of Preston's breakfast and he and Missie are going to cook dinner. Preston was so sleepy he went back to bed too and is in bed now. When I look back I wonder how I ever made it those 9 long weeks in the hospital. It was only God that gave me the strength. Jr. stayed some, but during the week I usually stayed. But when they would give Preston his 9 o'clock meds. at night, I would lay down then. But I was always up earlier than I get up now, because I wanted to be dressed and my hair fixed before dr. came in. God really gave me strength during those weeks.

It has been rainy here, but today the sun is shining. We all love the sunshine.

The puppy is growing and is a hyper little thing! We are still working on house breaking her. Sometimes she does ok, other times she doesn't. I don't like the accidents!!! She loves Missie and when Missie goes away she will lay close to front door sometimes with a sad face. Missie loves on her and kisses her all the time. Yes, I know! Kissing a puppy! But it helps Missie's depression to have her, especially since Isabelle, the baby, is in Heaven now.

Hoping I get perked up soon.