Saturday, June 12, 2021
Losing SP and my little old cat was a double whammy this week. The last four days I’ve eaten poorly half a day and well the other half, so I guess I could be doing worse. I’ve made a point of getting in the pool each day; I think it’s helping me sleep better.
I’ve been accumulating clean laundry. Two of four baskets is now put away. The dishwasher is busy cleaning the dishes for me. My boy cat has stuffed himself into a round basket with his tail and one leg hanging overboard, funny guy.
Salmon, asparagus, oyster mushrooms, and cheese biscuits for dinner tonight. After buying and eating so much chicken, we’ve gone off it for awhile. Fried chicken and baby food were all Miss Moppet was eating toward the end. Husband went to put food in her place, and I’m constantly reminding myself that I don’t have to step around or over her.
Some good things that last week:
The cute picture of her slurping water with her little black fuzzy head in my mug.
She wasn’t an overly snuggly cat, but she liked to lie across my shoulder sometimes.
I’m glad that she didn’t need assistance at the end.
I’m making an effort not to let depression get the better of me. “Dark inertia” (from the Bhagavad-Gita) is just too easy.