Another Day

I have decided to keep moving forward. I have taken to calling Kevin's cel to hear his voice on the message. I find this strangely comforting. I have begun t do it at bedtime and it helps me to get to sleep. I kind of feel he is telling me "goodnight". the new bed arrives tomorrow, and am I ever happy. The cats refuse to let me have the lower foot of the bed. Who ever thought that I would be ruled by two little cats. Their tyranny has to end. Max is having a poop issue at the kitchen door. I hope it is just another cat has sprayed the door, on the outside. I have dealt with all the poop issues that I intend to for a lifetime. Well have to get a move on, have a lot to do today. Where does the time go?
Kenny