Super early morning Pops, Popsadoodles and our Popcycles. You might start to envy me here but don’t. I had two sponge baths this weekend. My mean old nurse taught me how to do it myself so everything was self inflicted. She’d ask ‘want a bath?’ And I’d go nope.
Today she made me change sheets after my sponge bath. I was fussing about her messing up my blankets (I’m hoarding them) when she had me get back in bed and covered my face with a sheet.
I told her she’d better not be down there with a toe tag.
nurses are starting to trickle in to tell me good bye. It’s sad. I’ve been delightful. I’ll be here to give my little wild nurse fuzzy eyes tomorrow though. She took a trip to San Antonio. I suspect out of town monkey business. And here I am telling her business.
I will wish y’all a better Monday than I’m going to have before I accidentally delete everything.