This was the first buggy load...
Hubby gave his dad a sleeping pill last night. After four nights of little sleep, once the dad started calling for help an hour and half after going to bed, Hubby knew it was going to be a bad night. As expected, the sleeping pill knocked him out for the night and the day. He woke up for lunch and then spent the afternoon in bed. He woke up at 6:30 pm and was hungry. As usual, we were just ready to eat when he woke up and wanted his meal.
When my sister-in-law was here we frequently had a good chuckle over his timing. He would be sitting there asleep and she would take three bites of her breakfast and he’s wake up and be ready to eat. This happened so frequently, it became a joke.
Absolutely, nothing else of interest happened today. It was a normal mundane kind of day...I cleaned the bathroom, someone did the laundry, the youngest daughter went to town with my Mom (Mom has finally decided that she needs-or wants- someone to go to town with her) and Hubby is taking it easy today because he is having a mild diverticulitis attack.
So until the next time...hang in there.