My get-up-and-go has gotten up and ran away!
I don't remember the Daily Show coming on last night. But I do remember Millie waking me up at 1 this morning to let me know she "might" have to potty.
Turns out by the time we got to the kitchen she had changed her mind. She didn't even think that Mommie would carry her tail outside.
Restless sleep the rest of the night. This morning I feel like a semi rolled over me.
On the up side - Mom is doing well. Chemo #1 is over.
Long days and pleasant nights...
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