it's been a very long day is about 5:37am I'm tired but can't seem to sleep, I'm recalling the events of the day, my mother was glossing again, and how worried i am that she might hurt her self, you see my mother is sick and can't do much but she still pushes her self to do more than what she should, she needs to rest and take it easy, but i guess that's one of the things we have in common, we can't keep still,
at 1:00pm Rosie was a little bit to lively, up and down the stairs, every 5 minutes, mom got annoyed and said choose one up the stairs or Downstairs make your choice. Before I lose my temper, it was funny coz Rosie stopped and never moved i guess she picked in-between lol.