Tuesday, January 26, 2021

I didn't think I was going to make it.

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Shortly after posting, I began to wonder.  As a fish on a bank, I was gasping.  Not for air, for consciousness.  The meal might have done it, but I think I was crashing before the meal.  Many nods later, I am still awake.  I took care of chores, shut that all down.  Oh, but I need to feed the girls.  And take their treats upstairs with me.  Someone is definitely getting into my home.  One of the things they do is give the girls many treats.

I have noticed that for some time.  I assume whoever is entering, is a bit dimwitted.  They don't realize cat treats should be just that, a few bits perhaps twice a day.  It is like candy bars to us.  And they have no means of remembering how much they hand out.  The bag was half full last time I treated the girls a few days ago.  Sleep has been off, so I miss some things (and don't mind, for this).  Today, when I went to get some out, it was less than a fifth remaining.

I only specifically noticed, because I was becoming suspicious that was happening, so started watching it more carefully.  Of course, right as soon as I stopped watching, it would happen again... until this time.  This time I was paying very close attention when the loss occurred.  I don't know what all they are doing.  Just... looking for things to steal?  Goofing with my playstation or computer?  I just can't be sure.  But there is someone breaking and entering while I sleep.  I will hide the treats well, from now on.  If that fails, I will stop having treats.  They are rather expensive, especially with someone using a bag a week, or more... a bag which should last a month.

Time for bed.  I did put the last load in the dryer, set up some dishes, reset Sam's hideyway, plus had food and a shower.  Another shower tomorrow, if I can work my way through... and a phone call.  Plus, perhaps, some practice with new software required soon... for business.  So very tired.  I will sleep well.  Hopefully not waking early from sleeping so hard?  Or from the shifting schedule?  Ugh.  Good evening and night.

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