watch, in an hour and a half i'll come to life and get all manner of stuff done. i have the goal of unpacking the food today. maybe even eating. it's been a couple of days. and i get to vacuum. and the litterboxes need their daily attending to. i just can't drag myself to do it during the day. i'd rather be asleep. not even in bed, anywhere. i'll sleep on the floor with a throw pillow, doesn't matter to me.
yesterday doc stayed home with the intent of helping me unpack the kitchen, we got very little done. and then, when i perked up in the evening, Brooklyn came over for a couple of hours. he pulled up and honked and i told doc i thought it was Brooks, but he said nah. we were out back so we didn't hear the doorbell, but he came around the back of the house. complaining that he didn't have my number on his phone. heh. i never give my number out. i guess i should do that if he's going to come and keep me company in the evenings sometimes.