Sleep is Overrated

Awake between 2 and 5 this morning. Hate this cold? that I have been given. Do not know what will get done today but that is okay. Tonight I shall take my water bottle with me to bed.

  In my poorly state today I watch as Sophie inhales her breakfast. I did not eat my turkey last night so I put it in both of their breakfast dishes. Sophie lives to eat where Maya eats to live. Tessa whines until I feed her. I call her starvin Marvin. She takes 2 bites then gets down.  WTH.   Maya has had to go out numerous times to see if Mr. Squirrel is out. She is such a herder. I could not let her run loose like my Mason Man does at his home. She would be gone.

  The music I listen to makes people roll their eyes. Joe, Jaheim if I spelled that right, and of course my Maxwell. Today I have some Colin Raye on. One only knows what I listen to. I am not up to date with music of today. I do not listen to any radio station. I like to download what I like and make it into a cd.  I listen to music that makes love to my soul.  

The way my mind wanders onto different subjects I have been told I am another Tim Cotton. Go figure. Well he cannot be all that bad – the boy in blue. Have never figured out why I have such a diverse amount of friends anywhere from riff raft to law enforcement, judges and politicians. Little ole boring me of all people. Maybe it is because I see outside the box. Even color outside of it too.

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