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It's cold and Christmas is only three days away. I'm not really feeling the spirit at the moment. My pain killers have turned on me and are now giving me nightmares and the cat won't stop eating the tree. It's a fake tree and yet I keep finding pieces that she has managed to pull or chew off. Have you no self preservation cat? What drives your desire to consume all things plastic (tape, bags, trees)? She probably thinks the same thing about me eating Big Macs. 
Today's our last shopping day before Christmas. I imagine that work will be really busy. Hopefully it will keep me distracted and I can make it to four days off. Anesthesia and pain meds really mess with your sense of reality. What day is it? What time is it? Since Wednesday there have been only two times for me: nap time and not nap time. I will try again next week with my step goal. This is good for me, but is also interfering with nap time. Back to sawing logs before I have to shower and look decent. Let's hope next week is more productive.