I woke up at 5:00 a.m. and couldn't go back to sleep. I was sure it was thundering and raining outside, but when I finally gave up and got up at 7:15, it was clear as a bell and hadn't rained at all. I took a nearly two-hour nap yesterday afternoon. Maybe that's why I couldn't sleep.
When I woke up from that two-hour nap yesterday, I had some kind of weird rash on the backs of both thighs. It itches like a mo-fo. There's no broke skin, but it's all lumpy and swollen like uneven hives or something. I swear, it's always something! It was itching like hell this morning so I took two Benadryl and rubbed Benadry cream on it at 7:30. By 9:30, I was out like a light and slept until 11:30.
All I've done today is sleep, eat, and look at catalogs that came in the mail. We're talking about going to Winstar Casino, but I think we'll end up not going. It's too long of a drive (1.5 hours one way), and I don't feel like riding that long. And what if I get to itching again? I can't very well walk around the casino scratching below my ass all night. Ho-hum.
I'm looking forward to seeing the Sex & the City movie when it comes out. We rarely go to the movies, but that's one I want to see. I watched every episode when it was on TV. We both loved it. I wish they'd stop putting pictures of what they're filming in all the magazines. It kinds of spoils it even if you don't know the whole story.
I feel like baking something. I need to make some cookies or a pie or dessert of some kind. I can't eat it, but I can lick my fingers. Actually, if it's a cream pie or something like that, I could eat a small amount of the filling. I have to get a bath and fix my hair first, cuz I'd need to go to the store for ingredients. Who knows if I'll get that ambitious today. I may just stay all skanky in my lounge wear. (Lounge wear makes it sound all fancy. It's really just some capri sweatpants and a t-shirt.)
Okay, that's all the excitement at the ranch today. Z-z-z-z-z-z-z. I know you're jealous. Ta-ta.