07Feb25: up late…

I made a cup of coffee for me, but my kitty got a midnight snack of wet kitty food.
After a kitty bath, Andy was ready for a snooze.
I wasn’t ready to end my kitty time!
“Uh oh!”
Andy knows what comes next: the Foot Tickler arrives!
Of well. Ear rubs can be tolerated…to a point!
Purr! Purr!

22 thoughts on “07Feb25: up late…

    • It was a medical day for me that required me to take a pulmonary function test directly after dialysis. I try to avoid this, but the person testing me only comes up here on dialysis day. I have low blood pressure, plus I had take medication to get it up to systolic BP of at least 100 before I’m released to return home. Well…I crashed to 70 something, fainted. When I came too after a brief incident, a doctor had been called in. I was taken to the ER, where I got 250 cc of saline solution. I was there from 10:30 till 10 till 3:00 pm! They released me once they were comfortable I was stable. I was exhausted, went to bed after eating lunch, slept till 8:30 pm. Andy had dry food and treats available while I was at the hospital, and had wet kitty food before I went to dialysis at 4:00 am and when I got home, then when I got up. He missed his day medication but got his night dose. I reported the fainting business and what they did, noting this happened in past, specifically why I don’t schedule appointments on dialysis days! That was my day.

    • Actually, my sleep patterns are so screwed up that night is pretty much my day these days, thanks to the impact of dialysis on my body. I don’t fight it any longer, but I do feel sorry for my fellow patients who have to finish dialysis and return to work or school. Besides, that cup of black coffee really tastes good! I grind my own, so it’s fresh. When I’m in a really fanatical mood, I buy green coffee beans and roast my own, too. My roaster is small but does a great job, offering limitless roast levels.

        • I am thst way to a certain extent. The possibility that it is past the time I have to be somewhere, specifically dialysis, often gets me up just on case. Then, always, I check the clock to find it’s 9:00 pm, not 5:30 am, which would be late! Anyway, Andy always insists on his back and ear massage first before I can check the time, though. I’ve got to the place where I just slow down once I wake up and get out of bed because Andy’s tummy time is infallible. If I slept past his tummy time, he’d be in bed with me, making sure I get up. Tummy time is well before I have to be at dialysis!

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