Shirley....

kept me up last night. Could not get her out of my mind. So many memories and thoughts kept flooding my brain. So many tears. Finally I got out my photo album and just let the flood gates open. It was very therapeutic. So many times a day I think of her and have to hold back my crying...this actually felt good. I am sure somewhere in my brain I knew that this was the 7 month anniversary of the day we buried her.

So about 4:30 I stumbled off to bed. Not sure how I will do on two hours of sleep today. And there are plans for Chinese food...sooo...nap time in the afternoon.

Bad Doggie was not happy about the late hours. I didn't realize doggies could give dirty looks...but he can.

Have a great day!!!

Teresa