Mr. Sandman bring me a dream!

Steve is currently more wired than a crackwhore in a monkeyhouse.

No, that didn’t make sense, but shush.

He’s having a sleep study done. His doctor suspects sleep apnea. I suspect PLMD because when he’s asleep he looks like he’s conducting the Boston Pops.

On top of that, our oldest cat Ugly is at kitty hospital being poked and prodded. The vet suspects kidney failure.

In any case, it’s a sad day at Chalet Little Pill. I’d say that in French, but I don’t know French. Not that such ignorance has ever stopped me before.

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