Having a hot bath after a long day is so blissful! I had Japanese food for dinner. Yum!

This week I began walking to work again. Feeling the brisk air on my face,as I dragged my leg along, felt nice. (Just joking about my leg)

This morning Daisy kept trying to wake me up. “Not now Daisy” I mumbled.

She would meow and jump on me. Meanwhile I could hear Willow scratching the floor frantically. Not my just clean floor! “I will clean up later” I turned my back to Daisy. well, Daisy jumped on my head!

I got up reluctantly, turned on the hall lights. Willow had pooped everywhere. I walked into the living room. Vomit near her bowl. Vomit in the kitchen.

“Willow!” I hurried to the poor cat. I reassured her, hugged and gave her special attention. Then I turned to Daisy and praised her for being a wonderful sister.

I cleaned and mopped the floor. Reassured Willow and Daisy once more then went back to bed for two more hours of sleep.

It was a good day.

Very busy.

May turned to me “Becky I am going to make you a drink”


She left drive thru. Came back carrying a cup. She poured milkshake into it then handed it to me.

I took a big gulp. Tasted good. Dairy and I don’t get a long.

May grinned “guess what is in it” she said.

The cup paused half way to my lips. “What?”

“Simple syrup, lots of cream. Chocolate shake and vanilla shake”

I balked. “What?!”

May burst out laughing. “Isn’t it gross?!”

I shrugged. Took another a sip. My stomach began to rumble in warning. I lowered the cup. “Oh gosh the sabotage!”

May frowned “what is it?”

“Just be glad you don’t have to be in second booth in a few minutes!” I groaned. “People will be crying ‘what stinks so bad?!’” I grinned evilly “then I say ‘It was me!”

May laughed “Becky you should have said something!”

I shrugged “it’s ok”

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