For the shower we used baby toys and items as table centerpieces. This little lamb was too cute.

I didn't fully realize until this week-end how particular I am about the creamer in my coffee. I was too lazy to go to the store (because creamer was the ONLY thing I was out of) and used milk in my coffee. I HATE milk in my coffee. I was even too lazy to poke around my cupboards for canned milk. That MAY have made the coffee drinkable.

After two days of drinking gray, murky coffee, I called my daughter Sunday afternoon and told her to go to the store - get me some creamer and come home to take care of these dogs for a few hours and give me a BREAK! I was in the throse of a monumental migraine.

She came right over. She brought creamer for my coffee (that I am enjoying as I type this). She took care of everything for me. It was great! She took care of the dogs, even taking them out at 1:30 a.m. so there were no accidents for me this morning to attend to. She even told me I should have called her sooner. Stupid migraines! I hate them.

It was probably my own fault. I had cleaned a little too much Sunday morning and sprayed too much air freshener. I knew it was a mistake almost as soon as I did it. I harnessed up the dogs and we took a walk and sat outside for a spell, while I left fans running in the house.

I've been reading a lot. I borrowed "His Oldest Friend" from the library. Written by Sonny Kleinfield. It is about a young boy who visits and befriends an elderly woman in a retirement home. You know how I love biographies.