11:07 pm

I'm tired, and ready for bed. This is going to be a short, but sweet journal entry. I know....why in the world am I journaling soooo late? Like I do for every journal entry? Yeah, I have been noticing that lately. I think my whole day has been used up that it makes it harder for me to start journaling early. What happened was that I was doing some cleaning in my kitchen today. I was in nonstop mode of cleaning, and didn't take any breaks, not even a potty break. Don't worry, I did get a potty break 4 hours later of cleaning and organizing my kitchen. Phew! Now I'm in my robe, drinking chamomile tea before bed.

Yup, I stayed in the bunker all day, and it rained well, so that's why I pretty much cleaned my kitchen. I also called Poppy tonight, and she is still having nightmares of Megan. So, I'm just waiting on her to...Oh, she's here. I'm going to let her in, so she can sleep with me tonight. I get where she's going through, especially when it was such a scary movie that she could handle (in her opinion). So, I'm off to go to bed and going to give Poppy some of that chamomile tea to help her sleep. And I will also give her another hug, because she needs it and deserves it. Goodnight.

(Wait...I'm now just rereading my journal entry and I wrote "potty". Uuuhhhh.....I'm tired.)