Whine Week is over–for the moment

Thanks to the following laundry list of happy, the FloridaBorne version of whine-week is finally over:

  • the best granddaughter in the universe who called to say, “I love you gam-ma.”

  • the best friends anyone could want–at home, work, and in cyberspace.

  • the fuzzy blue slippers dream (the first in a very long time where I didn’t wake up  thinking, “What the hell does that mean?”) 

  • waking up with the Vizsla dog contently curled up beside me and 4 other doggies peacefully sleeping nearby

  • Sleeping from 8pm to 3:30pm–straight–and waking up feeling refreshed. I’d forgotten what it was like.

That’s all I wanted to say at the moment.