Tedious

For a while tonight I thought I might be hearing voices in my head....then I realized it was just ME....reading Far Side cartoons to myself from memory. It's strange what prolonged sleep deprivation will do to the mind. Handy is (once again) resting comfortably, doing nothing remarkable. I, on the other hand, am thinking about settling in for my 12th straight night in the big chair. Oh wait, except for the one night after Jazzy's C-section that I spent cat-napping on the floor beside the puppy box. Either way, matresses and pillows are distant memories. These kids better be some super-star service dogs or I'm sending them back.