Hi G-Fans!
Well, sorry to skip out on you yesterday, but I had no choice. The concierge was in NO shape to assist me on my blogging.
We finally have peace tonight.
At 7:00 p.m. she started drinking an innocuous enough looking concoction... Which created a face on her that could be described as a death mask grimace.... The Joker from Batman looked relaxed compared to her. She did choke it down and then took us for a walk around the school even though it was still quite bright out.
She muttered something about keeping it close to home "just in case".
Nothing out of the ordinary occurred on the walk and we made it home so the concierge could drink a lot of water and put her p.j.'s on. A few minutes later she shot up off the couch moaning and talked non-stop to herself on her way to the bathroom..... this is where it gets to the censored part of the story. What happened next no one should have to witness or experience. The remainder of the story goes on until 7:00 a.m. and it includes showers, changed shower curtains, laundry, changed p.j.s, gagging, vomiting and napping with the cat in a compromised situation. Then off she goes for a few hours only to come back smelling like the vet minus the animal smell.... and sporting lots of extra plastic bracelets.....
Now she keeps grunting about being hungry, but not able to eat - kinda like Snagglepus only she could find the food without help.
And about Snagglepus. He continues to provide me with illicit leftovers whenever possible.... Sometimes we can't coordinate, it is a work in progress. The concierge is still talking to him when he is talking too much and she asks him kindly not do it and desperately opens can after can of food in hopes of quieting him down AND finding him something palatable....He is leaning toward the junk food much to the concierge's horror!
Anyway, she is nodding after losing sleep from last night...
So, may you past life's tests with dignity.
TTFN!
-G

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